And remember, I am willing to share."Junior found Janet and Shelley in the living room sitting on the couch. He could tell Shelley had been crying by ...he puffy redness of her eyes. When she saw him she turned away, not wanting him to see her face. The look he got from Janet said 'Watch it mister' and he nodded as he knelt in front of Shelley."Shelley, look at me," he said in a soft voice. Shelley turned her head toward him, but kept her eyes down. Reaching out he placed a finger gently under. It was tough. There were so many people in the house there was hardly a moment any of us were alone. On the second night, my wife’s sister and I found ourselves alone in the kitchen making some drinks to take outside to the bonfire. We knew it wouldn’t be long before we were no longer alone so I told her that I was a little embarrassed seeing her in person knowing she’s seen ‘all of me’. To my surprise she said, don’t be embarrassed and that over the past month she’s thought about it a few. ”“So she won’t give in, even if we torture her,” I followed that train of thought, “as far as we’re willing to go anyway. We know what she’s like.”“Stubborn as fuck,” said Amelie. I had to smile at the swearing coming from that face. Especially when she smiled at me.We talked it over without really getting anywhere. It was decided she could have some supper at least, but cold, and Bob would go into B&Q for some chain and a couple of padlocks to keep her secure overnight, once she’d been taken. I found myself drawn to that bench everyday at lunch waiting for a look of you always happy that you were there like clockwork 12 o’clock never varied. I did this everyday for a month. And then one day I got the news.I got the temp job I cannot believe that I got the job. I would be working with him every day. I had to sit or fall my legs could not hold me.What was I going to wear / Would he like me? All this ran through my mind as I sat there.Working temp jobs is hard but I enjoy them, they.