A strong wind had picked up and flashes of lightning could be seen in the distance."Looks like we are in for a bumpy night" said Matt.He had no idea."...ave a seat and I'll put on the coffee" Jenna said as she disappeared into the kitchen."This is a nice place you have here." Thanks! It's small, but its home to me."Jenna emerged a couple minutes later with a mug of coffee for Matt, a glass of wine for herself. "Wine?" said Matt."I can't drink coffee this late or I'll be up all night!"The storm. "Auntie Arlene, you promised," Wendell pleaded."You've got me all wrong, sweetie," Arlene quickly said to put the boy atease. Then continued, "Wendell, everyone in this world is a littledifferent. I'm a full fledged woman and women usually like their hairlong or at least feminine and pretty. I decided that I want my hairshort. When I left beauty school to go to college to study business law,I knew I was entering a field dominated by men. Men look at femininewomen as an object, so I thought I. After getting ready for bed, Brad came by the room and told me to come to his room in an hour; he had something to show me. I had no idea what he was going to show me, but I wasn’t prepared for what I walked into; that’s for sure.As I approached his door, it wasn’t closed all the way, so I just pushed into the room. I found Brad with a small lamp on next to his bed, a pile of magazines next to him and him beating off with one hand and a magazine in the other.He saw me walk in and said, “Damn. ‘I’m Ben. Glad to meet all three of you.’ We all sat back down. Solomon said, ‘We’re looking for someone who can manage the Feed and Grain. Diane thinks you’re the man for the job.’ ‘Tell me more about the business, please.’ Two hours later I was the manager of the Feed and Grain. I had rented a small cottage from Diane and I had taken a tour of the F&G. The cottage was across the street from the F&G. Solomon and Mark talked money with me and we agreed on a starting compensation and a schedule.