She asked young Tracey to wait rihgt where she was and she would be right back. Miss Johnson left the office for a few seconds and reyurned with Mr. D...eter The male coucillor. After locking the door to her office Miss Johnson explained Tracey's situation and said that each of them would kiss Tacey for 15 seconds and she would writye down the differences.Tracey agreed and walked oveer to the smiling Mr.Deeter. As they started to kiss Mr. Deeter put his ands on Tracey's ass lifting the hem of her. "Ha! Not even close man."We headed down the hall to the back room as he tied his work apronaround his waist. We chatted a bit about the weekend then walked intothe storage room. Eric snagged two chairs and slid one to me. He lookedup at the metal ladder dangling from a chain and two hooks on theceiling.Eric sighed grumpily, "The fact that we basically need a ladder, to getthis ladder, seems counter productive to me."I laughed and pushed my chair against the wall, we both stood up andreached up. Um, are you…’ ‘Bonnie!’ ‘Oh sorry sis, you know me, always in for a chance. Mom please stop this nonsense and allow Carla to have a fling with a hunk. God, some of the creeps she’d associated with I wouldn’t allow within fifty feet of me. Here, I’ll pour you a stiff gin. Are you guys coming or going or on your way upstairs to bed?’ ‘Staying right here to have coffee thank you until Mrs Street settles down.’ ‘See mom, he cares for you just as he’ll care for Carla, surely.’ ‘Not too much gin. This meant a much further voyage north.He could have taken a two and a half hour flight to Tromsø, but Bjorn was beginning to feel at home in the country of his ancestors deciding to have Captain Larsen take him on a couple days sea voyage along the coast.The first day out, the weather was nasty and the chambermaid did all she could to make him comfortable. It seemed to Bjorn that she was making more visits to his cabin than necessary. Each time, she stayed a little longer. It might have been.