But the school I went to wasn't exactly cut-rate either. I'll be paying off my student loan 'til I'm in my thirties.On the physical side, I'm five fee...t eleven, slim bordering on skinny and probably just middling in the looks department although I suppose it depends on whom you ask. I know I don't have movie star looks but I'm not ashamed of my appearance.Growing up, I guess I was always considered a bit of a nerd or weird-o because of my thing for classical music. In high school, I didn't go. ‘DAMN!’ Micheal said. ‘Brian’s playmates know something about big toys don’t they?’ ‘Apparently.’ Mich said as a no nonsense looking man in a PINK business suit started getting out of the truck. ‘Well, considering that truck is nearly four foot off the ground I can see the need for assistance in getting up to the seat but a wench is a bit much.’ Said one of the ranch hands. ‘But if that don’t give you a idea of the type of friends Brian had.’ ‘Except for Tina, Michelle, Laria and Brianna we. ‘Hi Myra. Could you please tell Ryan to come and face the music?’ ‘Oh so he hasn’t told you. Well I suppose in time it will seem so funny and worth relating. Ask him and then boot him on his way. Thanks honey.’ * * * Skye watched the door opened, wondering what the young guy, who’d written to her and describing himself as his mom’s handsome son, would look like. Well a haircut would be an improvement but he had had strong, well-defined facial features, really great teeth and perhaps he could. " Clearly, the adventures of last night are having a lingering effect. After being so silently and savagely taken, he is feeling the need to assert his dominance once more, and heaven help the first unwary female to cross his path. He shakes his head, trying to clear it of the image of the maid spreadeagled on the bed in nothing but her filmy apron. Perfectly unaware of the danger, she inclines her head graciously and moves into the bathroom. She walks briskly, but he can't help fixing his eyes.