Then he plugged in the a/c adapter and made sure the charging light came on the base unit. Last he unfurled the awning over the front of the building....Now he was ready for the part he liked the best.Brody sat on the three-legged cane chair, the corner with the missing leg precariously supported by an apple crate. It was a more adventuresome perch than normal because he was working at the long display table, leaning forward over his work. He referred often to the sheet of paper his daddy gave. ” “What?” “I need a haircut.” “Dude, it’s two in the morning and everything is closed.” “Just forget it.” “What were you before a gas station clerk?” “A lawyer.” The word tasted bitter in my mouth. Ellie got up from the passenger and gave me a good look over. Is she checking me out? Before I could entertain that thought, further her eyes met mine and I was lost again. I’m turning into the male protagonist in a Nicholas Sparks novel. “Are you being honest with me?” “Yes,” I sputtered. “Alright,. I hadn't had a seizure, or even a dizzy episode like with Brandy, yet for some reason Cindy was acting uncharacteristically warmly toward me. I had my suspicions and my theories, all whizzing through my head. She gave a little plastic pout at my stunned silence. "You're offended?" She sighed. "Is there any way I can make it up to you?" Now she was running her hand along my arm, stroking me gently."Mom!" That was Brandy. "Lay off! He's Sheldon's age!" Well, not quite. He was a year older, which. We were two girls and three guys. Everyone finished their interview and finally it was my chance. I went inside and saw a good looking guy. May be he was 30. Looked like a married guy. He was looking hot and sexy too. I sat there with my legs crossed to show my thighs. He stared at my thigh and at my boobs as my nipples were sharp. He asked me formal questions first.Manager: Why didn’t you do your higher studies?Me: Sir, my family could not afford.Manager: Call me Sanjay.Me: Okay.Sanjay: Why.