"Now, I blushed scarlet, feeling my face warm as it flushed with blood."You mean--?" Don't be shocked, my dear. Mr. Howard appreciates only feigned na...ivete."In my mind, I heard, again, the question, asked by both Stella and thefemale interviewer on the search committee: "How's your dictation?"Suddenly, in light of what Ms. Chambers had just told me, the questiontook on a whole new, wholly disgusting, meaning. "How is your dictation"was an old joke, based upon a pun, with "dictation" a stand-in. It was super awkward when we first met. She was a good two or three feet shorter than me. So I had to bend down to give her a hug. We held hands immediately which was a milestone that took longer with my previous girl. We had lunch together and then I drove around with her as she acted like a tour guide for her town. She guided me to a deserted parking lot with no one around. When I parked she immediately reached over and started undoing my pants. I was happy to help her though I did have one. Obviously she understood fashion and she had a good sense of what worked for her. She was wearing a low-cut v-neck t-shirt that accentuated her breasts very well, yoga pants, fashionable and comfortable shoes, and both of her wrists had charm bracelets. Between her breasts a gold peace sign dangled from a necklace enticingly. I'm a natural flirt, which my wife will readily admit to anyone she talks to should the subject come up, so I began flirting with Tammy almost before we were even inside. , it’s just a slight burn . ..., the metal burned through my glove as I was trying to move Propane tank away from the flames. We did not want a large explosion." " I am relieved you are not hurt badly Monty." ..., " Thank you sir." ..., " Do you know where Mitch is Monty?" " He is inside the building Sir ..., we got the fire out just ahead of the Fire dept.’s arrival." " Thank you Monty, ..., thanks. ..., you did a great job.” I leave the shack and head into the building we are constructing..