“Mary Fields, that is not an appropriate thing to call your own brother.”“Sorry, Redd Man!”“That’s borderline racist, be careful calling h...m that, please?”“I don’t mind, Mom,” I said. “Can I help at all?”“Just sit down, please?” the lovely Gennessee said.Mary was bringing to the table a large plate of bacon and scrambled eggs, giving me a wink in the process. Last to the table was the toasted bread and the two ladies.“In case you were wondering, your father is gone to work early. BC has. I looked at Karen and saw that she was blushing. She tried to hide her face behind my shoulder but I could tell she was enjoying the greeting we were receiving."It looks like they know I put out last night," she whispered.Suzanne came to us. "You both look so nice," she said, reaching up to straighten my shirt collar. "You're lucky Edith is a good sport," she whispered and then she looked at Karen. "And you're lucky that I'm a good sport too. Welcome to our house, dear, I'm sorry I was so cold. Being Sunday, I had time to get all cleaned up to make the best possible impression. I headed over to the local laundromat with what I thought were my best interview clothing. After, I went, an checked out where the office was, so I would not be late. I really needed to get something going quick! The next morning I headed over early, an waited for the office to open. I parked well away from the door, so as not to freak out anyone when they showed up to open up! Soon, a car pulled in, an a woman. Rachel came out to see me in the living room, looked at my naked body asI roused myself from my feminine fantasies, and said, "Get dressed.We've got to go get you some shoes." I smiled, big and genuine, at thethought of it. When Rachel saw my smile, she looked a bit perplexed."Excited to be going out, are you?" She asked."Well...yeah, I guess I am!" My reply squeaked out, sounding much moreenthusiastic than I would have liked."Then let's go!"The fact that Rachel was still not showing any.