It was the perfectopportunity for me to have a little quiet time beside the pool and improvemy tan.It was about 2PM when I went out to the pool with a...tall, cool glass ofLong Island ice tea, my CD player, and a new romance novel. I slipped offmy robe, and stretched out on the chaise. We live out in the country withno nearby neighbors so I was comfortable even though I was nude. I knewthat no one could see me. The combination of the sun, the novel, and thedrink was causing me to become somewhat. She went down the stairs and stopped at the door, thenput her face against it, trying to see inside. The dooropened suddenly and she staggered back in surprise as atall man stuck his head out.“Who are you?” he asked.“Uhm, uhm, I was…uhm…looking for Nicky.”“You a friend of Nicky’s?” he asked, looking her up anddown.“Uhm, yeah.”“Come on in,” he said, pushing the door wide.Lannie licked her lips worriedly, but then. She is wearing a red dress with black stockings and gazes into the distance - possibly wanting to go home herself.I approach. "Your glass looks seemingly empty - can I interest you in another drink?". A gentle nod - indicating shyness yet an urge to start a conversation - "two martini's please". I sit close and she smiles and begins to play with her hair, before leaning in and asking if I was also a student. We continued talking for some time before we both come to the conclusion that the club. Although the property was maintained by an agency, it never hurt to check.Emma picked up the print outs of the property that she had bought from the office and leaved through them one more time, just so that she could read the details one more time and compare the description to the actual property.Stepping out of the small 4 x 4 that she had chosen as a company car, Emma sat on the bonnet and leafed through the papers. The house was even more imposing in the flesh than the description led one.