Wendy began to dress less professional and more sexy ever since she decided to retire at the end of the school year. Today she wore a fitted white blo...use. The top 3 buttons unbuttoned. This in combination with a half cup push up bra displayed her ample cleavage effectively. Her erect nipples pressing against the fabric of her blouse. The short tight skirt brought attention to her toned legs.The young man sat across her small office slightly slumped in his chair with his legs spread. In a way. I said no….guess again….she said 6….I said no….5 …no…she stopped the car….and smiled….and said 10….?? NO way I said….stop this guess work, find out in person…and we laughed.We arrived at this nice restaurant ordered her specials and opened a bottle of white wine, great stuff I must say, South African wines. She didn’t tell me about the piri piri….but I found it great….until a few glasses of wine went in, I felt her hands on my lap again, I held hers and kissed her hands, she made me suck the. “Just watch and listen!” Gina whispered harshly. Both women carefully peeked around the corner of the boxesand much to Katie’s surprise Glenda was standing not more than twenty feet away from them talking softly to a young black male! Katie pulled her head backaround the boxes and whispered, “Who’s that with old lady Carson!?!” “The new stock boy!” Gina said knowingly. It took a moment for it to sink in untilKatie finally asked incredulously, “You mean Glenda and the black k**!?!” “You gotta be. No peasant hat stories for this company. Tell us instead of this beautiful knife, and how a simple page comes to have it.”Steven looked around the company and in his state of disorientation brought on by too much food and ale they reminded him of nothing less than gathered predators descending on their prey. Forgetting the advice of the Tinker, he took another sip of his ale and rose uncertainly to stand by the table.ONCE UPON A TIME, when grandfathers were young and paths had not yet wound.