Apparently Zandra and her younger son were not at home leaving the 20 year-old Kenton all alone. Since Zandra’s divorce five years prior, Shawn semi...stepped up as a father figure for the two youngsters.He brought the car to a stop at the curb in front of the two-story Dutch colonial house. Shawn fired off a text letting Kenton know he had just arrived. Kenton came to the door dressed simply in baggy camouflage Akoo cargo shorts and a wife beater. Standing five-feet-eleven-inches and weighing. Elaina must have heard him through the door because she called out for him to get dressed and wait in the living room. He did as he was told.After what seemed like hours, but was in fact about twenty-five minutes, Elaina came out and showed him her outfit. He tried to contain himself but he couldn't, not faced with the vision that confronted him."Oh. My. God," he said reverently.Elaina had chosen a variation on the classic Little Black Dress. Rather than being black, this dress was an emerald. "Oh, just a little shopping. The pantry is almost empty so I will have to go to the shopping centre this afternoon" she replied."I hate the shopping centre mum. You always seem to take hours there" Sarah complained."I know honey, but there is nowhere else for you to go. We live so far out of town that I need to make the trips to town worth it. You know that honey" she responded."She could stay here for a while, if that would be alright with you, aunty" I suggested."No, No. I couldn’t do that.. His name was Ronald, he asked if I wanted a ride home, without thinking I hopped in his car saying 'thanks.' As we rode he asked if I had a girl friend and if I was taking her to a motel that night. I was startled by his bluntness and yet intrigued by him for asking such a personal question. I told him 'I haven't found the right one yet,besides I don't have enough money for motels,' he looked at me and said 'a good looking young man, like you, should have no problem finding a girl to mess.