The car ride was strange as no one said anything but Sophie's brother Josh and sister Maddie kept giving her strange looks.Sophie had blossomed well. ...She had bright green eyes, wavy brown hair and a shapely body. She had how ever never had a boyfriend even though she was a cheerleader in high school 'cause her father always scared them off. She was now studying to be a high school teacher but was on holidays because of her birthday.Finally, they arrived at her uncle's farm. Her father parked. The pay is decent, and quite a few teens go there, as well as a few girls from my school that happen to be drop dead gorgeous. They also happen to be clumsy and wear white t-shirts with no bra. Obviously, this makes spilling their coffee all over themselves a few minutes of heaven for me. If I could tell you how many times i've tented my pants from helping a girl clean coffee off her see through shirt and tits, i'd have material for a whole new story. But, this isn't about them. This is about. One would have to presume, at twenty eight, and having been married, she asked the question knowing how it would sound to others." Maybe she's lonely since her husband died. Whenever we've talked, she's told me she misses him, and is afraid that she's forgetting what he looked like. He's been gone a long time. Maybe she is starting to put him behind her."At the house, the first person we ran into was Elizabeth. She was packing her things into the limo parked in front of the house. Hans had been. They weren’t, I was lucky. I got on my hands and knees and crawled under the stall door leaving it locked. This way if anyone came in they would think that someone was in there and leave it. I looked at myself in the mirror, my hair was disheveled and my clothes showed some damp spots where the slime had been. My nipples were also very noticeable in their fight with my sweater. There was nothing I could do about that now, I just had to make it to my desk. I took one deep breath to steel.