The job market was tight. He was over educated for most places he applied for, and the jobs that he could have used his education to get weren't there... He even thought about resorting to stealing, but it was a brief thought."There's no way I'm going to do what my father did!" he told himself.'Maybe I'll do better in California, ' he thought. 'There certainly isn't anything holding me here!' and with that thought, Charlie began making his way west.Charlie made money doing odd things here and. She brought the woman into the living room to see me."Ahh hello Angela! So nice to see you, again. How have you been?" I asked the woman visitor."Ohh, Master! It's just been awful! Mark and I have split up and I don't know what I'm going to do!" she said, stepping into my arms as I held her sobbing on my shoulder."Oh dear! Come sit down and tell me what happened." I looked at Roberta, "Bring us all a glass of wine, won't you?" I told her."So is she your latest?" Angela asked as Roberta turned. " And Evan?" Well, Evan said he was going to...you know..." She made a circular motion with her hand that I couldn't interpret. "How are you going to, you know, if you don't have Evan help you?"Well this sucks. I'm so naive I don't even know what it is I don't know. Jeesh. "Umm..."Ding-dong."Pizza's here."We both jumped up and went toward the door. "Let me pay for the pizza," I said."Nope. You bought the ice cream." But you're giving me lessons."She smiled at me.She opened the door and that. I gathered the courage and looked at her. She was looking right into my eyes, taking deep breaths, biting her lips, and her breasts growing and shrinking with her breath. I could tell from her eyes that she was having the time of life. She had full control over me. I didn’t even realise she had stopped counting a long time ago. But this had to end, because we weren’t in our homes. Anyone could just walk right in on us and we would be screwed big time. But she didn’t seem to be worried about.