It couldn't have come at a better time; and for the first time in months, I finally had something to look forward too.Chapter Three — "Starting Over...I showed up early that Monday before the staff arrived for a conference with Vicky and Rhonda. After cordialities, they began briefing me on the names, positions and responsibilities of each staff member along with any individual quarks they thought I should know about.My first day at work came to be quite a surprise to me. Now you might think it. I had only slept with one guy before, but my only other option was to return the gift I'd bought to buy the cables. "Okay. I'll do it." The guy opened the back door of his Jeep and jumped in to put the back seat down. "Wait," I said. "You have to buy the jumper cables first." He looked at me with a little frustration and sighed. "Alright, I'll buy the jumper cables, then fuck the shit out of you, then jump your car. Deal?" "Deal." I waited in his Jeep while he ran in. I took a peak at his CD. Heusually got home around 7, but today he had to help close up as too manypeople were off today. He ended up having to teach a new employee how toclose up, and it cost him over an hour. Tired, he opened the door andwas greeted by the sight of his brother on the large chair."Hi brother! Welcome home," Marcus greeted Jim, "long day at work todayeh? No time for your little brother?" Good to see you again Marcus. Glad you could come and visit." Marcusstood up and the two of them shook hands. Next. Having said that, we spent so much time ofthose trips in bed, they were really a waste of money, but I didn'tbegrudge spending on things my bride wanted, after all she had signed apre-nuptial agreement. I confess I would not have insisted, but thetrustees of various family funds demanded it.After leading such an indolent life during this time, Beth vowed to takemore exercise in our gym and employed a personal trainer, a very fityoung man, for a couple of hours each weekday morning. She tried.