“Can I offer you a drink?” asked Philip mildly and put into action one of the most irresistible variants of a smile which his facial muscles could... produce. The girl looked up with a start. Her beautiful eyes were thick with surprise and incomprehension. “Do you speak English?” Philip asked. “And I speak Spanish too,” she snapped, then with trembling fingers crushed the unfinished cigarette into the full ashtray. “I just thought a drink would do you good.” “What makes you think so?” The. Lighten up! Be akid!"It pained me to admit that she was right. I was so concerned aboutkeeping the girls-turned-guys in check that I forgot about my role inthis whole situation. I'm the one that needs a babysitter now. I'm theone with the little brother that looks up to me. If I don't start actinglike the teenage girl I appear to be then questions will be asked.Especially with the arrival of Madison's parents just around the corner."Fine! You're right. So what do I have to do?" Well, I figured. It should turn off in a couple of hours. I don’t care though, since it gives me an excuse to show off my hot body.’ Watching Dara flex his muscles and make silly faces while striking bodybuilder poses had Edward doubling over with laughter. Dara could be crass at times nonetheless he was a fun person to hang out with. The men finished sponging the walls and fixing the cracks, as needed. It was hot work and Edward stripped off his shirt, shoes and socks in an attempt to stay cool. ‘Okay boys.. For her part she was lovely. Gray business skirt and jacket, dark hair, 34B cups, and a butt to die for. Way out of my class for damn sure. For the first time that day I smiled to myself. The smile faded as I saw her advance toward me. I unconsciously shrank back into the shadows trying to become invisible.She came up in front of me, staring at me. It looked like she was trying to decide something."What's your beef, lady," I said, more than a little uncomfortable with her being there, staring.