And then the effing front door opened and creepy Mr. Davenport stuck in his head and looked around. He spotted her cowering against the wall behind a ...keletal floor lamp that did absolutely nothing to hide her nakedness, and jerked violently at her high-pitched scream. He yanked his head back even as Melissa scurried away into the stairway and back upstairs.She was so effing humiliated. But she had calmed enough to don a t-shirt and open her bedroom window and call down to her creepazoid. Even the windows needed washing. As dismal as it was, it was my last chance.Earl Simmons was well over sixty and quite overweight. He sat behind his desk like Santa Claus with no beard. I was dressed for an interview, so he knew right off the bat that I wasn't interested in buying any farm equipment."If you're not buying, you must be selling. I am not interested." I can't argue with that. I was just looking for a free cup of coffee."My flip answer was rewarded with a hardly laugh as he pointed. More

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