My dad had been sick and i had to go fill in for him, i was really annoyed that i had to fill in for my dad but that would soon change. When i got to ...the school there was a party going on so me and my crew had to clean everything but the gym. Once we finished i went to drop of the rest of my crew and on my way back as i drove by the front of the school i saw a really cute white girl. She was about 5 feet and was wearing some real short shorts and a tight shirt that made her 36B breast stick. Siting shit about how what we are doing is unsanitary and that the tub will have to be drained cleaned and the pipes flushed. No shit. We had that done daily at the old mansion.I had Vicky grab the swimsuits, and we all walked naked up to my apartment. When we leave the pool room, we run into a couple 20-something guys that are your typical young pigs. I can understand the ogling, but there is no need for vulgarity unless the woman is asking for it. The girls take it well and giggle it away. We. She was hired back in May to work with me in the tasting room, and we hit it off right away. Her bubbly personality fit in well with my new found enjoyment of work, and of life in general. We always had a good time working together, teasing, flirting, helping each other out. It made the days fun, the time fly by. Until a month ago, anyway. I got to work shortly after she opened up, and we got busy putting out fresh glasses, restocking the wine racks, and putting out snacks. We engaged in the. Turning to the first receptionist she asked if Thomas Fisher was alone today. No, he had a woman with him, would that be her? They looked in the visitors’ book, yes there was Laura Deacon’s name. She signed in and out. He was told he had missed them, but he knew that. Why had she used her maiden name? Why did they come here together? The questions mounted up. Alan found another wifi spot and checked where she was. It seemed she was less than a mile away along the road and off to the right.