Who the hell is this at this time..."oh, Hello Deb," the neighbour is standing there, cold bottles of beer in hand and and a glassy look in her eyes. ...ipsy...not drunk."can I join you,,," she asks, "Of course, if you share the beer, even more welcome.. it too hot for bed so I am on a mission to get drunk enough to be able to crash out, have a good night?" yes," she replied, " nothing too hectic, just a few drinks with the girls from work and then didn't pull so I came home" she giggles."well. Your my last interview for tonight. Let me put this sign on the door. Please come in. My name Buck Kelly. Call me Buck. Welcome to my Film Studio." I said. "I'm Claire. I called yesterday about the job." she said.I held the door open. She walked passed me. I could smell her sweet perfume. Her heels clicked on the wooden floor, as she walked into the waiting room. I put the closed sign on the outside of the door. I then closed the door, locking it behind me. I pointed to my office. Her tight. She was pretty drunk herself not realizing what she was doing picking up. Her ass was damn near half out of the shorts her had on everytime she would bend over to pick up something. I couldnt help but stare at her ass and think about the time I saw her naked. We finished cleaning up and she grabbed me some pillows and blankets for the couch. When we were getting the couch set up I jokingly said I wish everyone else's parents were this cool. She laughed and said she knows how it is to be in. Laura knocked hard and waited. Nothing. She knocked again. "How was the trip?" The voice was right behind the door. "Hello? Who are you?" "Did you have a nap? You sounded tired earlier. I hope you got some rest." "Yeah, I'm fine. So, can I come in?" The door opened, slowly, stopping about half way. Laura cautiously stepped inside. The room was lit by several candles, two in holders on the wall, others scattered around the room. U2's "With or Without You" filled the air. It was a modest.