Then, on my floor i noticed a new girl moving in across the hall and struggling with a dresser. Being a gentleman, i offered to help and introduced my...elf. Her name was alyssa, she had strawberry almost red natural blonde hair, a very young petite body with tiny breasts and was around 22 years old.I told her i read tarot and commented on her mariah carey poster and immedietly hit it off. I soon met some of her best friends (beth and renee) as they were her main drinking buddies she met in a. Miss Prosser, also, seemed to be trying to fight down her mirth. Her shoulders were shaking with suppressed and increasing merriment. Oh, dear! What HAD this old bastard got lined up for her this time?"Go home on foot, my dear! That is your next and final task. Sounds so easy, does it not?" If I knew the route, it would indeed. I guess I'm not too far away - close enough to be back home well before dawn."He wheezed and croaked his mirth again for some moments, Miss Prosser snorting into her. Helen laughed and snuggled against him. “Lady, you are going to wear an old man down!” he protested.“You’re not old!”“Well, maybe not old, but forty-seven isn’t young anymore, either.”“Forty-seven!” cried Helen, shocked. She sat up and stared down at him in amazement.The doctor looked up at her sheepishly and shrugged. “I know, I know. I should have told you, but we’ve been having so much fun together, I never got around to it. I guess I didn’t want you nervous because I’m older than you. I. "Hey, Dad," she bubbled. "Nice one!" Pardon?" The card!" she almost shouted. "Mum went ballistic! She ranted on to Derek about knowing all there was to know about your infidelity, and would see to it you suffered for 'this campaign' as she put it."Derek pointed out that the writing did not look like yours, and that stopped her for a minute. She put it down to 'another of your tricks' to arouse her curiosity. Well, she said, it was not going to work. Dad she's even more resolved not to see you.