As I hear the door knob turn a smile spreads across my face and I move to the door to great you. Saying hello I lean in for a quick kiss, you always h...ve a few e-mails to send after arriving back from a trip so I sit down on the sofa to wait. As you begin I sit back and cross my legs, letting my robe split showing my bare legs. I see you glance over at the movement and your eyes linger on my legs before you look me in the eye. “Don’t you have work to get done?” I ask playfully, grinning at me. "Ok." "I'll get us some wine." "Great." Oh it will be great. You'll see. We watched New Girl and sat comfortably, as we always did, eating chips and sipping red wine. "You've got red wine lips," I told her. "Oh," she said, touching her lip coyly. "Let me." I leaned in and kissed her. Her eyes widened. "Casey!" "I want to help you out. You're beautiful, and you do plenty of favours for me. So let me satisfy you." "It's just the wine," she frowned. "Yeah, right," I said. "I plotted this. Separately, he had been acting as an impromptu therapist to all of them, trying to help them get along. He recounted their litany of complaints - all over such childish things. If it wasn't for that, everything would be perfect. All they needed was a little discipline and they'd get along perfectly.He stopped in his tracks. And smiled.He spent a few minutes arranging four chairs in a circle in his living room - three kitchen chairs for the girls and a large, oak chair for him. A few minutes. “My first day went normally. The Greek guy that was my boss was very demanding and sometimes rude. It was a slow day in October. He trained me on a normally slow day to get my footing and used to things. I found it awkward that he wanted to take several full length pictures of me stating they were for his insurance and how they were needed.”My comment: She was a total knockout at 19. Long red hair, great legs, green eyes. Not someone you would normally find in this back woods town.Courtney.