Buffy made her way into the small apartment - a far cry from the large suite-style apartment she'd shared with Willow - and unloaded the bags on the k...itchen counter. She went about putting the cold stuff in the refrigerator and sorting the rest out before moving to throw out the empty bags in the garbage can. Just as she went to drop the bag into the can, she noticed several photos of Willow and Kennedy hastily thrown in there.She picked one up and looked at it, using her fingertips to brush. Well the fire is on and the chocolate is ready so let me take your coat while you go warm yourself up." I said as I gestured towards the large brick fireplace." Your too kind father." responded the clearly distressed young lady as I took her raincoat and walked to the hall closet to hang it up as Valerie made her way to the fire." So tell me Valerie what is troubling your pretty little head?" I asked as I walked back into the living room and sat on the sofa. Valerie was standing directly. I still remember how quickly they jumped at the chance of gangbanging you after the cup match." I never noticed you holding back at that," I laughed, "in fact, I seem to recall you were the first to have me." Come on, Marie," the call came again from the back of the coach, "come here." Aye, well, " Jack muttered, "just you be careful. Go on, have fun."A slap on my backside sent me on my way. That stung. Not that my backside was all that well covered, dressed as I was in a short denim skirt and. Man, she pissed me off.“No, what account do you have on file?” I asked just to be difficult.She sighed, as if she had a million better things to do than look at her computer. After a dozen keystrokes she told me the account on file, which was my Mom’s email.“Thanks,” I said, my voice dripping sarcasm. Now that I was in the service industry, I couldn’t help wondering why people working a desk can’t just be helpful and leave their attitude at home.Leaving the community center, I also wondered why.