"All right. I've been really involved in working with a charitable foundation recently." I'd've thought you'd be a cop by now." she said with a smile.... "The way you were always rescuing people back in intermediate school..." I'd step on the wrong toes trying to root out corruption." Howard replied. "Remember that time I blew the whistle on the school for selling the things the teachers confiscated? Oh, wait, you'd already moved away by then." Same old Howard, always trying to be a super-hero.". The bad part of having a three day weekend to move was that they were bone-tired when Tuesday rolled around. Tuesday was the big day around the Record-Herald, and on any given week they were busier than they wanted to be on Tuesdays. What made it worse was that Webb didn't like to screw up the normal mailing schedule, so normally, the plan was to gut it out and stick to the normal schedule, accepting the loss of Monday. Usually, the staff put in extra time late the week previously to give them. "Fuck her", Jenna said, "We don't need her around, anyway. I'll take care of you, you'll see."We got along great for a few months, until I noticed Jenna was taking every opportunity to flash parts of her body at me. For instance, when she came out of the shower, she might let her towel slip up or down, revealing parts of her pert breasts or the rounded cheeks of her gorgeous ass. One night, she came down to kiss me good night, wearing one of my old white shirts with nothing under it. When I. Occasionally, I would get judgmental looks from other walkers about the appropriateness of my tiny swim suit but no one came close enough to really see that all my wares were on display. Until someone did. He was a young surfer dude and he made a bee-line for me from far away. We were on a collision course and no matter how many times I changed my path, he adjusted his to assure that we would meet. A panic attack was welling up inside me. My impulse was to run the other way but my growing.