I'm thrilled you came, and it'll be a nice occasion forTaylor to get acquainted with the team," said Frank as he handedCarissa a tropical drink."I was...hoping so, too," Carissa replied, sipping her drink. "She seemsreally nervous. It can't be easy on her. You sure about this?" We'll make her feel comfortable," said Frank.Carissa and Frank chatted for a good half hour or so while the kidstalked and played. Taylor was getting more comfortable as they chose upsides, playing volleyball in the grass. ‘Ok,’ I said, annoyed. ‘Are we going or are we going?’ We left and arrived at the restaurant in no time. After being seated, James, with a twinkle in his eye, leaned forward. ‘Well, who’s gonna get it started?’ Spence groaned. ‘Every time? Do we have to play every time?’ ‘Yes. And for being such a good sport, Spence, you can go first,’ Matt laughed. This was our game we played non-stop, to see who would do embarrassing things and how boldly they would do them. ‘Ok, ok, what about the hostess? I. She wasn't much older than the students that she was teaching. She was of Asian decent and had very small frame, as most women of Asian descent had. Her cheekbones were high and they framed her face very well. Her almond shaped eyes were almost as dark as night, if you didn't know better you would have sworn they were black. She had long straight hair that hung down to a nicely curvaceous ass. The skirt didn't help but accentuate her curves. The blouse that Jack didn't want to put his eyes on. She wasn’t used to a fast paced life and the demands I put upon her. Towards the end of the day I saw her coming out of the toilet all teary eyed. I waited until most people had left and called her into my office. I asked her what the problem was. She was say opposite me in a little white shirt and pencil skirt trying to fit in and look professional. The skirt though had ridden up and I could just about make out her crotch. I told her it wasn’t always like that but she just needed to calm down.