Opening the door revealed the amber-colored pixie hair of a short and skinny girl, wearing a ratty long-sleeve shirt over a tank top covering her mode...t A-cups. Below the belt she was wearing some black leggings."Hey Cal!" she proclaimed, "Ready to hit this place up?"As we walked, I texted Blake. He was younger than us, freshly out of High School at 19. Real thin-looking dude, at 5'9 and only 120 lbs. Without his short blonde hair it'd be tough to pick him out of a crowd, he'd hide behind. As he mulled the possibilities a sedan pulled up beside his truck. The window rolled down. "Get in!" the driver yelled. "We'll wait out the storm together."There would probably be a radio in the sedan; it was sure to be more comfortable than the pickup. Besides, the occupant always provided interesting news and conversation. Hal felt the first drops of rain as he ran around the front of the car and dove into the passenger's seat."This is gonna' be another big storm," the driver said. It was. Yes, I want you and Ashley to worktogether from now on - but you'll be moving from the pharmacy departmentto make-up and beauty. Ashley is too invaluable in that department to bemoved, and seeing as Mrs Beverley Gint was another one who declined myoffer of further employment she's a staff member down in her team.Therefore, as I'm sure you'll agree, the best course of action is forAshley to be promoted to Make-Up And Beauty Manager and you to betransferred from Pharmacy Assistant to Make-Up and. " I don't know what I have, or had, but I didn't want to give it to you, Kate. I wouldn't want anyone to feel like I did that night," I answered truthfully."Well, I think you have totally recovered, so I want you to sleep with me. I miss you and it is your husbandly duty," she added.I could think of no excuse to sleep in the guest room, so I went to bed in our room that evening. I just hoped Kate did not have any romantic intentions. As it turned out, she sat up watching a movie in bed and I.