Fresh Men Story, p.2

I went on-line and picked up some E-Mail packets. While I was downloading, I refilled the Aggrandized Coffee Cup. Abundant big hazel eyes and sun-lightened hair falling in riotous curls around her rounded, pretty face. Very dreamboat face. Looking at Angie, it was cinch to catch on why the first Spaniards in the Modern World had been smitten by the Aztec women (Angie's folks are from Ecuador and Puerto Rico). What's up?"

The encyclopaedia is great, but we're not supposed to honest utilize one album or encyclopedia." No problem." Barely 12, Angie was small even for that -- maybe 4-foot-6 -- and not yet the luscious twitching of her butt in the Gitanos could dispel the awareness that she was a kid.

A smart, cher - possibly even sexy - kid. Nevertheless a kid. I kept telling myself that as I stood, towering behind her, in front of the stacks and pulled books for her. I had several on volcanology, tectonic plates and morphology. Naturally, though she was supposed to end the research and writing on the paper, it took a good - oh, fifteen minutes before I was crawling around the living amplitude floor with her, finding and marking passages that would be useful and relevant.

Crawling around on the floor is exactly when the bother started. This was a KID, fer cryin' absent loud! I cleared my throat and said, "Angie, please sit on the couch or something." Huh?" Waving your butt in front of my face is a bit awkward for me." Yes, I indeed do prattle that. Sue me.

First off she leaned her mind back and turned to study at me over her shoulders, hazel eyes bright with mischief and mirth. What's the matter, Dave? Too hot for ya?" She wiggled for effect. That -- and too young. Stop it." She arched her back and swiveled her butt still more. You scrimpy this? Or what?" Or I'll return a fine copious bite away of your ass."

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