For a moment we sat there motionless. He didn't seem to know what to doand I sure as hell wasn't going to make the first move. But then he puthis arm ...round me and shifted in his seat so that he could look at me.He brought his free hand to my knee and then gently, tentatively beganto caress my nylon-covered thigh. As he did so, he moved his face intomy neck and began to nuzzle me gently.Although his voice was muffled, I heard him say: "I suppose you thinkthis is weird. But I've been so lonely. I don't have the experience to address all issues." He smirked, "or to recognize when I am not being given the full story." I'm sure you will gain such experience over time." I replied."I'm sure." He agreed. "Monday, seven-am. Do you have any issues I should address now?" Not at this time, sir." He nodded and dismissed me with a wave.At the door, I paused. There was one matter. "Boss. The day Kaiba-sama died, he asked me to clear my schedule to handle an overseas matter for him. He had. Listen, let’s go to my place, please. Just to talk.” “Okay.” Nothing’s going to happen, nothing. Back in the car, only a fifteen-minute ride, and he was unlocking the door to his townhouse. Karen walked into the living room and admired the furnishings. Five minutes later they were settled on the sofa with two glasses of red wine. “You do all right laying brick,” she said. “Yeah, I do. It’s the family business and I’m a foreman. I’ve worked with my dad and my uncles since high school, and. She had strong looking legs and thoroughbred ankles."What now?" she said when she finished with her corn and wiped her fingers on her wrinkled dress."We could play kissing games," I suggested, thinking about her legs.She snorted and turned her back toward me."We walk," I said, "and find a farm house, or a tavern, a town, smith, mill or whatever we come upon." My pretty dress is ruined. I can't go anywhere, let anyone see me like this. Look at my hair." You can wear my shirt, if you want." I.