He tried to remember what he could about her. Her name was Helen and she was a quiet nurse, had been there for a long while and single as long as he c...uld remember. He was surprised he had never noticed the curves he was glimpsing now. As she leans over him to adjust some of the machinery a devious thought enters his mind as he notices her struggling with it. Deftly he begins opening the buttons from the bottom of her top as it hangs loosely from her body. As she concentrates on the task at. I like the way her face gets framed by that hair.She got in, started buckling up. “I didn’t think to ask. I hope you know someplace informal. I desire seafood.”“Cajun fried, or white tablecloth?”“Look at me, Carl. Jeans and a workshirt. I’m looking at you and you’re no better. One ‘a those Cajun places. I’ve heard a few recommendations...”“Which ones?”She looked at her cellphone and started naming. They were all good ones. It’s a matter of how far to drive. I named one. “Half an hour. We could be standing next to Chen in two seconds, so we weren’t completely without a plan. We just hoped it wouldn’t be necessary.We had a lot to do in the meantime.Sometimes, when you get in a big hurry to get home, you overlook available opportunities. Like we no sooner popped home, ‘called’ Greg and the girls and engaged in some much needed hugs and kisses, when we realized it was 3:00am.We could have slept in the 5th Dimension, then arrived home fully refreshed.Ooops.At least we were all in. Her family members respected me very much. One day, she told me that today was her birthday & insisted that I should come to her birthday party after knowing that, I pecked on her cheeks and wished her and asked what she needs as her gift. She was a bit shy but said nothing to me. I brought a beautiful and very costly denim skirt and a beautiful tight fit red top for her birthday gift.She took half day leave that day and went home at lunch time and I went to her house after closing my shop but.