Crump smile.In sum, Ms. Crump could really be quite an attractive woman if she allowed herself to be, but all of this potential was frustrated in part... by her demeanor, as well as the conservative nature of her dress. She wasn't into pretty skirts, pastel colors, or feminine delicacies. Her outfits matched her personality. She wore stark grey or black business suits, with skirts that went well below her knees, blouses buttoned all the way to her neck, themselves largely hidden beneath jackets. There was a woman at the wedding reception that I couldn’t help but take a sneaky look at. She danced with her boyfriend and her dress was so short that the dance looked like a sexy show for all that was there. She wore a light blue, figure hugging body con dress that barely skimmed her ass cheeks. At one point, I watched her dance for such a long time, I didn’t realise Max was sitting next to me. “Enjoying the show?!” He jokingly asked.“Me …Oh erm, yeah well, good day?” I stuttered.Max laughed. The smell coming off the grill was intoxicating. Ricky stood up and flipped the burgers over then sat back down. He looked at me like he was thinking pretty hard about something. Everything all right over there? I asked him. We locked eyes. I just never thought Id see you on my porch. Im still kinda blown away by it. I smiled and probably blushed a little pit. Well I never thought I would be on your porch. I like it here, its so calm. He smiled at me as he got up to grab our food. We went. One of my customers knew of her predicament, and also was a mentor for Maria. He hooked us up, and I installed her into the barn apartment. She basically disappeared from the Detroit areaMaria took over the house as if she had always been there. Her son Jorge Jr. was a darling baby, and at 3 months older than Sara, a great companion for her. They basically grew up together.Julie was very pleased with Maria and let her take over running the house.Julie started exhibiting signs of depression..