"Well," Rachel started, "know how we need a greeter." Yes!" Claire practically yelled. "Did you find a candidate?" Can we discuss this in your office?...Claire nodded and motioned for one of the other waitresses to take herplace until she got back. "It's dead here tonight anyway," said Claire,"we really need somebody to draw in more clients."Rachel smiled. "Well, what would your ideal greeter be like? I just gotaccess to a bunch of girls to interview so I can probably get you whoeveryou. He smiled and ran his hands up inside my open jacket over the back of my blouse, grasping me from my waist up my back, feeling my spine and spreading his hands sensuously over my shoulder blades. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me and ran his hands up the insides of each leg of my jodhpurs from calf past knee and up my thighs to within a millimetre of my crotch. He certainly knew how to get me worked up to a frenzy, exciting me without actually touching any of my erogenous zones. You melt me when you do that.”“I want you to move in with me.”“You want me to?”“You are to take me home, then go to yours and pack two bags. One casual and one dressy. I’m taking you away from here for a week, so you can help me learn. Tell your sister you probably won’t be back to live. I want you, but I ... Just do what you’re told. Come on, sweetheart. There aren’t any fish in this lake anyway.” She smiled at me. We both knew for damn sure there were trophy bass, crappie, AND flathead in. It was getting late we were all feeling no pain when Amber asked us if we wanted to come over to her place and smoke a joint. We said sure the 3 of us jumped into her pick up and Amber drove us to her place, it was a trailer in a large park, we drove up to her trailer, she opened the door and we piled in. Amber told us to grab a seat she was going to get us a beer, Javion and I were looking at each other this place was a disaster, shit was everywhere the furniture was stained ripped smelly,.