"Wasn't it creepy waiting on those people?" Brenda asked."Brenda, they're just down on their luck and they were all very nice tome, actually much nice... than some of the people I've met modeling." Tell me more about your Paul?" He's not my Paul, he's just a very nice man who I like being with. Hetreats me like a princess and he wants to see me again." Do you want to see him?" Yes, very much," Tiffany said as she blushed."My goodness, is this a new Tiffany Rollins I see standing next to mydesk?". Of course it went to voice mail. It was the weekend. Jen most likely was playing around with Reverend Archer, or Bob, or both. "Jen I need your help with the Julie thing. Call me when you get a chance."Just as I put the phone down I heard a high pitch screech from the front yard of my cabin. I also heard the sound of the trash can going over. Before I ran into a pissed off raccoon, I decided to check the front of the cabin with the surveillance camera.What I saw was a ball of fur rummaging. She then asked me if there were any more rules and I told her that there was indeed and that one of them was that she could only ever wear very light weight, see-through short pleated & flared skirts with a very similar type of see through top or similar kinds of dress, WHAT EVER THE WEATHER then she smiled a little bit and asked what the rest of my rules were and I proceeded to go through my rules list for her; No clothing to be worn when you are in the flat, EVER. No wiping after having a pee. I’ll make it if you’re with me.”I hugged and kissed him again.“You’re brave,” I said. “The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear.”“I can face anything,” he said, as he climbed down the steps and lowered himself into the water. “Especially with a girl that quotes Nelson Mandela.”I dived in and came up beside him, pleased he recognized the quote. I side stroked and floated as he struggled back toward shore, his expression grim and determined. I put my feet.