“Thank you for the flowers Pabby, they are perfect,” She said all excited. The restaurant had a perfect ambience for a cozy romantic night. Being ...hristmas season, it was done up in a fine festival decorations; candle lit tables, and a soft band playing. Pabby had called in advance, and asked for a secluded table, and had ordered a bottle of Dom Perignon, which was lying in the ice bucket perfectly chilled. Tanya was absolutely delighted at the choice of venue. The restaurant had a warm cozy. "Thanks," Rock said turning to leave the room. He paused at the door and asked, "When will you know something?" I'll try to talk to one of them later," Barbara answered.Nodding his head, he said, "Don't give them the third degree. They hate it when you question them like that. Use your authority. They won't like it, but they'll answer your questions." I'm tired of waiting for him to do something," Sandra said to Juanita in the break room. The two women were in there alone and venting several. Now a graduate, a month past her eighteenth birthday, he was looking at a grown woman, not the frivolous young girl he’d left behind. Indeed, she’d be starting her freshman year at the same university he was currently attending come the fall. “Yeah, well, Brad was being a dick so I told him to piss off. I’m not a trophy and I’m sick of his jock star bullshit. We’re over as of tonight and good riddance.” She shrugged and finished pulling her hair back. Josh stepped further into the room and she. As I said spur of the moment thinking had her E-mail the unsuspecting older sister with a copy of part one of the story, and it prompted a terse text that just said `1pm my house, alone, I want to talk to you!’ Like all texts it gave no hint as to tone, was she tight lipped and angry, incandescent at her real name being used on a porn site, turned on, flattered that her sister fancied her, or angry that little sister was not close enough to come and tell her about her sexual wish to sleep with.