He held up his hand as the bartender was already putting her drink on the bar."How did you know I had a rough day today? Does it shows?" he asked her...."The only ones outside of the regulars who come here are the ones looking for something, or to forget something. And you have the look of someone who wants to forget," she responded to his questions.He didn't know why, but he told her about his day. Some mid-manager made an error and of course they fired others as their scapegoat's, same old. My first chore was to get two old dears there fish and chips from the chip van down the road, which earned me a £1 plus 20p tip for getting them back to them hot, then a few doors down an old guy had me dust down his books in the book case which left me sneezing, he gave me £2 he was so pleased with how i did them, although i did see him a couple of times looking at my bottom as i bent over and my legs and said i looked very smart in my uniform and kept smiling which unnerved me a bit.I then. She was sitting on the top step with her back against the screen door; legs spread open and her feet resting on the bottom step. Her dress was pulled up just over her knees. I wondered if I went over to the middle of the house if I would be able to see up her dress.I slowly made my way to the center of the house and was treated to a perfect view up her dress. Miss Lucy was not wearing panties. I had never seen anything like this before but had heard the older boys talk about girls private. Anyway, Grace and Jack Blake seemed to hit it off together. Although it was a slightly odd relationship, and that's assuming it actually was a relationship. Almost the only time they were together was at the dining table and later in the evenings in the Palm Court, where Mr Blake would always sit with Grace; and on occasions they would dance together.Oh, and one night a week when they played cards with some other resident guests in the library.I do believe, well I know actually, that the two of.