” “You be careful of women like that boy, you might get burned.” The landlord shot him a waning look as he went in side. Of course Fred th... landlord was right. He was a simple country boy, struggling with poverty, in a dead end job. He held no qualifications, and had up till now, no experience of the big world. Shaking himself out of this self-pity, Charles thought about his good side. He was young; single; lean and fit. The village girls found him attractive, and he knew he liked sex!. They ranged from embarrassed to shock to anger and then softened to pensive, then lust as she stared at my crotch. She was no longer embarrassed.‘Well...um...er.’ She looked away then back at me.‘You don’t have to decide now. Or ever for that matter. I just didn’t want to beat around the bush, hehe. Here’s my card. My cell number is there.’‘She read the card. ‘Richard Richards, MD? You’re a doctor?’‘I told her no, and that I’d explain later.‘At that we parted ways. She headed to the restroom. Come on! You don’t even try to look like you’re working anymore! You have a shitty attitude and you don’t bring anything to the store to make you an asset!” I usually shut people down hard when I have to fire someone and they want to argue with me.She was pissed now. “I guess it just doesn’t feel that way when your boss stares at your tits everyday!”Oops! I guess I wasn’t as slick as I thought. This was trouble. We’d stepped off the path of legal employment standards and were now on our way to. " He sniffed and shuddered. "Sometimes it haunts me, gets in my dreams." Yep, never get over a thing like that. How old are you, don't mind me asking?" Be thirty-nine next month, born in 1941, kept my father out of the draft for a good while." Well," he said with a smile, "you are sure old enough to know better. Meg's pretty smart you know, bossy too." Yep, I'm used to women running things. My Ma did and so did my wife, gave me one check at a time." You better be," Meg's father said. "The.