I knew it would look like I was stalking her or worse, but I was filled with a gut instinct that little Miss Innocence was not so much of a goody two-...hoes after all. I had once seen the magnificent Gunther in his altogether at the North Pole steam baths, and he had the caliber of masculine equipment that would easily tempt even a daughter of Santa to sacrifice her much-vaunted “cherry” for the sake of sexual investigation.The narrow hallways of the sturdily designed headquarters were totally. She made me feel as if I was the manliest man of all time.Carol's personality also complimented mine, in that we were both calm and easy-going. In no time at all, it was as if we had been friends for years. Carol and Sarah got along famously also, and the three of us spent the rest of the day talking, laughing and making plans for our trip back to my time. When it was time for bed, Sarah insisted that I spend the night alone with Carol."There will be plenty of time for the three of us," Sarah. "Then marry me, you crazy bitch!"Lynn was giggling and struggling in her uncle's tight arms, and finally positioned herself so her lips were close to his."I just might, you know," she whispered."Good! We'll go to Nevada next weekend!"Lynn gave his lips a tiny peck."Is it legal?"Wes shrugged."If it isn't, we'll go to Mexico!"Lynn smiled slightly, then grinned."Okay!" Great!" Wes laughed. "It's settled, then! Next weekend, come rain or shine, you and I get married!"They hugged each other hard.. I get his coffee, I fill out his expense reports for him along with about a million other things, and I still get this pathetic paycheck,” I said.Then he got up to take look at it, and he looked insulted.“Just from what I've heard, this is bullshit, why don't you look for a new job?” Jason asked.“Trust me I have been, but so far, no bites,” I replied.So as a good brother, he gave me a hug.“Thanks bro, I appreciate it. I'm sorry I've been so unbearable lately, if I were you, I'd slap me,” I.