My wife had no objection to Freddy coming down for the weekend; especially if it meant that the project got done sooner. I’d been procrastinating fo... some time now, and this would make her happy and I would be able to Freddy again. Needless to say, I couldn’t believe how slow the rest of the week went. The anticipation of Freddy being near in just a few days was horrible. But, the time past rather quickly, what with work and shopping for the few building materials I was going to need. While I. "Then one man said, "Shut up MORF! Sit down and do as you're told!."This got me mad. I might have complied if they had asked me nicely, butnow? Forget it. I snarled back, "I'll have you fired for that. I'm theson of the president of the United States of America."The man just laughed, "You don't look like it, girlie. Nice bod, by theway."Only now did it seep through my mind. 'Eep, I was totally naked andprobably looked good enough to be in some magazines.' I managed to keepmy hands from trying. His eyes were an unusual shade of light brown and his chestnut hair had that messed-up look. No doubt he worked for a half-hour to acquire that messed up look. He was strikingly handsome. Certain that he worked out I admired the sections of his rippling muscles that were exposed by his short sleeve shirt. Wondering how the rest of his firm body looked in his casual attire, I made a mental note to sneak a glimpse whenever he stood up.Pulling my attention away from John, I peered over to the bar. Miss Paige looked on the floor and bent down to pick up the ruler. She looked cross as she held it up. Rather she held up the two pieces. Miss Paige said in an annoyed tone, "I have had this ruler for five years, girl. Now look what you have done." "Sorry, Miss," Kathy said sounding relieved that maybe she won't be getting the ruler after all. Not then anyway. Miss Paige still wanted to stop the schoolgirl crush Kathy had for her. "No problem, Kathy. There is the cane in the cupboard. Go and.