We spoke to each other and everything but it felt a little forced when he was out the room or something. I just put it down to me giving off major awk...ward virgin vibes, not helped by the fact i fancy her like mad aswell. Shes not a perfect 10 or anything but shes my sort of female, a bit chavvy, smokes weed and just sexy as hell in my eyes.Anyway to cut the boring stuff i did her brakes, she'd brought me a drink halfway through wearing her normal unrevealing dressing gown that she always. It would be a busy day.My bosses at Paitone were more than happy to talk to me. I spent the entire morning adjusting and readjusting arrangements before cleaning out my desk and leaving for lunch. As I was finishing off a large steak sandwich I realized that I was smiling to myself like an idiot. Things were off to a good start. I spent the rest of the afternoon at the bank, my insurance agents office, and job hunting. I got home about three, which was unusual for me."What the hell are you. " He leaned hard against Sam and said, "Well if you go to my home page and log on, you'll see why the FBI won't act to protect us." He gave them his home page address."They kept claiming that Mark was the Ghastly Ghost. Well they were wrong again. I am the Ghastly and they were too dumb to see it." Get in the car," Sam told Cole. "Kid you have to learn to keep your mouth shut." What did you just do, Cole?" Rachel demanded. "You didn't just shoot your mouth off back there. I know you, Cole. What. My mother was still smiling and surprisingly, she signed to me as if she was calling me inside. Unable to believe my own eyes, I slowly got down the stairs and the door opened even before I could knock as if she was waiting for me to come.I felt thoroughly embarrassed in front of my mom for what I have done. After looking down for a while, I finally gathered the courage to stare at my mother who was smiling rather mischievously."Are you happy?" She asked. "Is that all you need from your.