’ he kinda gritted his teeth through the introductions. I could tell he was upset, but I was not gonna go THERE. I simply sat at the table and liste...ned to him explain how I had actually had the job since before I spoke with him. It was just waiting for me to come along and take it. He had hoped I would seek to couple my classroom learning with practical applications. He also very vaguely mentioned ‘Billy’ had recently turned 24, and how I would get a kick when we finally met. The rest of the. Father thinks he may try to hurt us. So I'm going to his sister's. There's an all-girls school in the town she lives near." That's just awful! Is the boy that helped you going to be ok?" exclaimed Mrs. Phelps"They had to operate to fix his arm and stop some bleeding inside but he'll be ok. I hope after a year or so I can come home and Mark will still like me. I just feel so bad he got hurt helping me." He would be a fool to be mad at you," stated Gorden"He's right dear," interrupted Mrs.. Wide shoulders covered by a denim jacket. A cream-colored top showing a tease of cleavage. Nice tits. The denim skirt ended well above the knee, exposing shapely legs. Knee high leather boots, brown in color, with a 2" heel. She was tall, over 6" 2" in those heels. I was smitten.She was leaning against the wall, in a corner of the living room, looking at her phone. She didn't look familiar to me. I watched her for a few minutes as she stood alone. No one approached her. She glanced at me and. There just wasn’t any place for her to go or anything for her to do other than hang around at the moment. I wanted my daughter to be patient and not be overwhelmed by my choice but I totally understood her point.It wasn’t like me to sympathize with other people – even my daughter.Mike said that if she had wanted the job as Hall Monitor, she could have said so when he’d offered it to her. I hadn’t known my daughter had been made that offer but I was certainly glad she’d turned it down. She would.