She was obviously physically active, with enough muscle tone in those legs to give me an image of a very mobile tennis player."Only good things, I hop...."She laughed, the sound of music, "Yes, Captain. My mother has told me only good things about you." Oh? Then you're one up on me because she didn't tell me about you."She laughed again. "I'm Mom's only daughter, Sammie — Samantha — van Roth." Oh? Married, I guess." No, Captain. Divorced. We didn't exactly get along. It was stormy while it lasted. By the way, she asked for it so I gave it to her.It was a summer afternoon. I had just put my laundry on the line to dry so I decided to go to the library for awhile to check out some books. I was looking through the aisle when I noticed a young woman occasionally looking my way. It was never something I made a big fuss about. People make quick eye contact with each other all the time so I went on about my business and continued with my search. I found two books that took my interest. I decided. “I’ll make it clear straight away Fiona that you’ll still be paid your sixty five grand so don’t worry about that I won’t see you struggle. From tomorrow you’ll report straight to my office every morning and that will continue until I direct otherwise is that clear?”“Yes Donald” she said slipping of my shoes before I could remove my jeans.“If for any reason I’m out of the office you will report to Graham or Gary, whoever is in at the time is that clear Fiona?”“Yes Donald” she replied clocking. ”She blinked twice. “Clearly, as evidenced by the way you’re ripping my clothes off right this very second,” she drawled sarcastically.I sighed. “We need to talk about this impending relationship, that’s all. I want to make sure we’ve both thought everything through.”“‘Impending’? You say that like it means ‘unavoidable’, ‘inexorable’, or ‘inescapable’.”I blinked. “Not true. If I wish someone congratulations on their impending nuptials, that’s a good thing.”“But that wasn’t the tone in your.