AUTUMN... now the changes (Part 143x)
Because of all the
disruptions I’d not been able to spend much time on getting the final
details worked out on the name and address project. I’d just started in
again when Trish came over to tell me that there was a woman named
Gracie there to see me. I looked up and, sure enough, there she was. My
first words were to say “You’re not supposed to be here until tomorrow!”
It wasn’t “Hello.” and it wasn’t “Welcome.” The look on her face was
one of embarrassment as she walked over to my desk. At that moment I
wasn’t sure who’d screwed up but I knew I had a real problem on my
hands.
I’d put off finding a place for Gracie to stay. My
intentions had been to do it first thing after arriving at work. As you
just read... I was a bit distracted... and then forgot completely about
it and Gracie too. There was no point in placing blame so I took the
‘heat’ and told her that I still didn’t have a room for her. I don’t
know what she was thinking but I knew I was in a bit of a bind in coming up
with a decent place that was fairly local. Bret was at his desk and I
knew his sister had worked at a bed and breakfast for a
short time. I called over to him and when he turned around I introduced
him... and told him of my plight. He said he knew the people who ran the
B & B and would call. I tried to make ‘small talk’ with Gracie
while he did and while I was doing it I saw Trish with her phone in her
hand and pointing at me with it. I got the message that it was important
so excused myself and went to her desk. It was Elle. The station wagon
had stopped just before she got to her mother’s house and she and the
kids had walked the last bit. I don’t know why but I asked her if she
was out of gas. She said she didn't know so i told her to go check on it. When she returned to the phone she said the “thing on
the dashboard was on E”. That was a big OOOPS and it was all on me. I’d
had the station wagon all day Saturday and hadn’t paid any attention to how much
gas was in it.
I knew her father kept a can of gas in his garage and told
her to get her mother to go find it for her. By then I was getting
concerned about leaving Gracie sort of in limbo. While I waited for Elle
to get back to me Bret came up to say there were no rooms available at
the B & B. When Elle finally came back on the line to say they’d
found the gas can was when it came back to me that Gracie had put me up
when I went for my training. I’d told Elle about it at the time and she’d commented
that it’d been nice of her to do that. With that memory front and center in my mind
I told Elle that we’d be having an overnight guest. Before she could say
anything I proceeded to hang up on her. I knew that would come back on
me but also I knew I had to placate Gracie before she got upset. When I told
her of my solution I did warn her that I had three kids and that we’d be
doing some shuffling around after we got to the house. Right about then
the look on her face told me she’d accept just about anything.
After
that was settled there was still some time to show her how we'd set
up for the project. As soon as Gina was ‘in proof’ I introduced Gracie to her and
kind of stepped back to listen. Gracie was all business and wasted no
time. After a short time I knew I’d picked the right one when I chose
Gina. She was really into the project and I could see that she and
Gracie would work well together. When 5pm arrived Gracie was
disappointed. I remembered back to when I was at the service center for
my training and how Gracie was willing to stay as long as I was.
However, Gina had to get home to her daughter and after explaining the
situation Gracie seemed to understand.
The trip to my house was
spent going over what Gracie hoped to accomplish the next day. She was
all ‘business’ and I hardly got in a word. By the time we made the turn
into the driveway I had a good idea of how we were going to proceed the
next morning. When Gracie saw the house she ‘shifted gears’ and wanted
to know how Elle felt about having a stranger in her house. She didn’t
believe me when I told her I didn’t know as I really hadn’t discussed it
with her. Her response was one fitting a mother as she chastised me for
being “insensitive”. I told her not to worry which only got me a ‘look’
but no words.
Elle was very gracious when introduced to Gracie.
However, the look I got as Gracie walked into the living room to meet the
kids spoke volumes. Elle, wisely, had fed the kids and they were playing
games on the floor. The older two were pretty much over being shy
around strangers but Kaye, the youngest, wasn’t. Upon seeing Gracie she
jumped up and ran to Elle. Gracie went over to see what game the girls were
playing and squatted down to chat with them. My heart skipped a beat for
a second but Gracie turned a bit so her back was more to me than her
front. I stood there watching and listening to them when I heard Gracie
make a suggestion to one of the girls about a move to make in the game and reached across the board.
When she did I saw a good bit of flesh and two separate lines of elastic
showing on her back. I was less than four feet away. Remembering her ‘dimpled’
panties I tried to discern the two elastics and it was fairly easy as
one was wider than the other. I was sure it was for the ‘dimpled’
panties. To me it meant she really liked them. It made we wonder if I’d
get to sneak a peek into her overnight bag.
It was Gracie’s turn
to be gracious when she insisted that Elle not go out of her way for
what to have for supper. She said spaghetti with meat sauce would be
fine. Elle would make up a big batch of sauce and freeze some,
especially when colder weather was almost upon us. The big decision was
in what room would Gracie sleep.
Each of the older girls had a spare
bed in their room but the question was who was going to have to vacate
for the night. Neither wanted to but with Anne being the last to get her
own room it had to be her. Gracie made a big deal out of how nice Anne
was to move and it seemed to work as Anne stood there absorbing the praise. Once all the girls were in bed Gracie,
Elle and I sat in the den and chatted. Gracie brought up the fact that her
son had spent a little time in the area staying with a family that Elle
and I both knew. For Gracie, it was the first time she’d ever been this
far East and couldn’t get over the fact that we were, basically,
surrounded by farm land. When we finally headed upstairs to bed Elle warned
Gracie that the kids would be getting up at 7am and hoped they wouldn’t
bother her. She laughed and said that would be like “sleeping in” for her.
To be continued...
3 comments:
Didn't have a chance to comment on previous posts, but you seem to be the go to guy for all you know you. Both a blessing and a curse. It's great that you are so helpful, but it sure cuts down of your personal life. The idea of a stripper at a party for someone who doesn't appreciate that form on of entertainment is mind-blowing and of course you will be able to accept the blame, while B enjoys the show.
Grace will certainly offer a bit of panty pleasure while staying with you, as the best time is when you are relaxed around people
I was laughing to myself as I read bout that morning. Seems like everything will happen at the same time! Gracie sure sounds like a winner, I hope her company appreciated her.
BS
OB... You'll have to wait to hear the outcome of the 'stripper' escapade... :-)
BS... It was a morning (and day) to remember, for sure! In retrospect, Gracie was underutilized.
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