Jokes and Giggles Part TwoChapter 143
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Sharon told the 3 ladies what had transpired in her office earlier. They were always careful NOT to hire gossips, so she was confident they wouldn't give her away, at least to anyone who could use it against her. She was listened to carefully, with many appreciative comments s**ttered into the story. Dolly had been the surprising one. AGAIN!!!
She, when they hired her, had appeared as a VERY prim and proper young lady. He had had her interview wearing a knee length plaid skirt, a white, frilly blouse, and, of all things, old-fashioned saddle shoes, of the type worn in the 50s and 60s. Her hair had been in "Poodle-Ears," and was barely to her shoulders. She had even worn round, horn-rim glasses. She was the picture of innocence. She HAD come armed with a degree in accounting, a CPA certification, and a folder full of letters of recommendations. They had hired her on the spot. She had the nicest personality and the best speaking voice, so she also doubled as receptionist.
She had remained the picture of a cute teenager, and had won a spot of every ones hearts. They all treated her as a "little sister." Up until Mary had decided that her dress code was too restraining. The very next morning, EVERYONE had a change of heart. Their "Little Sister" had turned into a hottie.
Dollie came to work WITHOUT a bra, and wearing a short "flirty" skirt. Eyes began popping at the first sight of her. Mary had smiled and made a comment about being full of surprises. Dolly had thought she was being scolded, and offered to go home and change clothes. Mary had clucked her tongue at her offer. "Heck, no, girl. Ya just caught me by surprise. I never even thought you were hiding so much. Now I'm wonderin' what OTHER surprises your hiding."
Dolly had transformed in front of their eyes. Where she had always been deadly precise, she was one of the most attentive. She could recite, often word for word, conversations that were held within earshot of her. She could also see through people like an X-ray. Someone trying to feed her a "line' was called out on the spot, and chided for their efforts. It turned out that she admitted her Father had been in the military, and used the motto, "The maximum range of an excuse is 0 meters." She lived by it as if he were standing beside her.
She had also proved to several men, that she was NOT a pushover. She was no prude, but she was NOT easy. You had to actually WORK for it, to get anywhere with her. She very seldom raised her voice above a conversational level, and NEVER used vile, obscene, or off-color language. She acted like she was talking to her pastor with any she spoke to.
That's why, when she took such an interest in Sharon's adventure with Tony, it was a shock to the others. Sharon had commented on it to her the next day, in private, of course.
She had explained to Sharon. "I had standards of behavior that I was expected to follow. My Dad was a well-respected man, and it was passed to us to help him earn that respect. We had to earn certain grades in school, do our very best in any sports we were into, and conduct our behavior as if we were at a formal affair, AT ALL TIMES. No matter how poorly we did, as long as we did our best, he was satisfied, and would show us in the best ways. He always, as I was the only girl, insisted that the boys came to the door, introduced themselves, showed proper courtesy, and treated me like a lady. And I was expected to be just that. A LADY!!!"
"He wanted the very best for all of us k**s, and it was our job to earn what we wanted. He gave us the example, so we would know by that, what we could be. He told us EVERY day how proud of us he was. He was always there for us, even when he was away from us. I still try to live by his standards. Even so, I am a healthy young, female, and, I am told, substantially more than attractive. Some have even told me other things, but, I take most of it with a grain of salt. I see myself in the mirror, and don't see anything to tell me I'm special in ANY way. I'm satisfied to be presentable, and comfortable. Nothing more."
Sharon had shook her head in disbelief over what she was hearing. Dolly was absolutely a wonder. She knew a few of the men were considering the possibility of asking her out, but were unsure of how to go about it. Sharon shared this information with her, and she laughed out loud. "I'm just the same as other girls. If a man wants to ask me out, he has nothing to worry about. I will accept or decline based on how he has treated me in the past. If he has been nice, I will go out with him. If he hasn't, I won't, but I WILL tell him WHY I won't."
She left Sharon's office, with a new partner. Her respect for her had grown immeasurably.
She had, a few days later, had the opportunity to have the same type conversation with Julia. Julia had come to her with a question, and been invited to "sit and gab" a bit. It had turned out that she was the third of 8 c***dren in her family. They had been raised on a small farm, and had been expected to "pull their own weight." Her and her 2 sisters had fed chickens, milked 2 cows, twice a day, and worked in the family garden. Their Mother, and Maternal Grandmother had taught them to pick wild greens, cook, sew, and the other things it took to be a wife and Mother. Her
Father, in addition, had worked in a Security company as an armed guard. He was responsible for taking money to the bank, and seeing that the building he worked in was kept secure. He had retired from that job when he slipped on some icy steps one morning, and slipped and broke his hip. He had received a pension, but still walked with a severe limp. The boys had taken care of the farm work, before and after school, and during the summer. They hadn't been well off, but they were a far sight from poor.
She had had good enough grades to get a scholarship, and that, along with a part time job had financed a college degree. She had tutored other students, and done a few other things, so she didn't have to borrow any money to pay her way, and had graduated 5th in a class of 136. This was her 2nd job after graduating. The first job had turned out to have strings attached. The manager had called her in and explained that she had other duties expected of her as well. When he started explaining those "duties", she had risen from her chair and disrobed in front of him. She had allowed him to take a good long look at her nude body, and told him that she, as of that moment was no longer in his employ, and that she wasn't going to be HIS "ho", or anybody else's. She had redressed, went and cleaned out her desk, and left. A week later she had been hired by Mary. Now Mary and Sharon were the only ones to know how she had come here. She admitted to Sharon, "I'm NOT a virgin, and haven't been in several years, but I don't lay every guy that smiles at me. If a guy wants to get in MY pants, he better be able to tell me why, and it better be more than to get his jollies. If a guy impresses me, and acts like a gentleman, he's got a better than average chance of getting somewhere. Dirt bags get nothing. Not even the time of day." Sharon had asked why she had been so interested in her well being the other day. She replied, "I had the feeling you were a little "warm blooded" and when I saw you in the condition you were in, something in me clicked. I was curious as to how it had been. Got to admit, I've had some more than Motherly feelings about Tony, my own self. I wanted to know how h treated ya before, AND after, and how he made ya look like ya had such a good time. He's hinted that he might want to ask me out. You showed me what I might end up like at the end of a date, and it was MIGHTY interesting."
Sharon had talked some more with her, but had promised to reveal more when the time was right.
Sharon had invited both of them out for lunch the next day. They went to the cafe where her and William had gone on their first day. She had gone there enough that she was on a first name basis with everyone that worked there. They had gone and "let their hair down" and acted like teenagers playing hooky from school. Rhonda was a vegan, and only ate food that "hadn't had parents." She was an extremely nice, and sociable person, though, and was very well liked, but actually got upset when she saw someone eating any meat.
They had seated themselves in a back corner booth, and were talking about the usual "girl things." William, Dave, and Carl had come in and were introduced, and they moved to one of the "family" tables. Catl was even more charming than usual, and had struck up a conversation with Julia. It turned out that he had known her Father, and one of her brothers in the past, and were sharing stories about them. Carl was visibly moved when he heard about her Father being injured. Carl was some years younger than him, but their friendship had been strong. Carl had, as they were parting, asked if he might call on her in the future, and she gave him her phone number. Carl had shook hands at first, but she leaned forward and gave him a peck on the cheek, and told him, "I'll be waiting to hear from you."
A couple of days more and she came in, humming to herself, and all smiles. Sharon had took her arm and led her into her office. "OKAY,GIRL!!! SPILL THE BEANS!!! Why are you "Little Miss Sunshine" this morning?" Julia threw her arms around Sharon and hugged her. "Carl and I went out, FOR THE SECOND TIME!!! He took me to a movie, and for supper, and then we went dancing. While we were there, some guys tried to make something out of him being white, and me being black. Carl told them to mind their own business. They TRIED to make something out of it, but Carl took both of them and made them look like a couple of monkeys. The police were called and Carl told them that for HIS part, he didn't want to press charges, as long as they apologized TO ME!!! Both did, the cops thanked us and we went to my place. Remember what I said about being impressed? I WAS IMPRESSED!!! So much so that I gave Carl a shower, fixed a couple of bruises, and a black eye. THEN I GAVE HIM A NIGHT TO REMEMBER!!! IN FACT I GAVE HIM 3. He promised to call me after work this evening. We helped each other dress, and went to work. YOU are going to have to take me shoe shopping, though. I need something to uncurl my toenails, this morning."
Sharon couldn't help but to laugh. "Ya gotta watch these construction guys, my friend. THEY know HOW to push you around." "We both know that, now." she answered. Carl took it for granted that I knew you much better than I really do, and, WELL, he told me about some things. Some are a little on the personal side. I only want to know one thing. I'll tell you why, after ya tell me what I want to know. Ya WON'T be sorry."
She, when they hired her, had appeared as a VERY prim and proper young lady. He had had her interview wearing a knee length plaid skirt, a white, frilly blouse, and, of all things, old-fashioned saddle shoes, of the type worn in the 50s and 60s. Her hair had been in "Poodle-Ears," and was barely to her shoulders. She had even worn round, horn-rim glasses. She was the picture of innocence. She HAD come armed with a degree in accounting, a CPA certification, and a folder full of letters of recommendations. They had hired her on the spot. She had the nicest personality and the best speaking voice, so she also doubled as receptionist.
She had remained the picture of a cute teenager, and had won a spot of every ones hearts. They all treated her as a "little sister." Up until Mary had decided that her dress code was too restraining. The very next morning, EVERYONE had a change of heart. Their "Little Sister" had turned into a hottie.
Dollie came to work WITHOUT a bra, and wearing a short "flirty" skirt. Eyes began popping at the first sight of her. Mary had smiled and made a comment about being full of surprises. Dolly had thought she was being scolded, and offered to go home and change clothes. Mary had clucked her tongue at her offer. "Heck, no, girl. Ya just caught me by surprise. I never even thought you were hiding so much. Now I'm wonderin' what OTHER surprises your hiding."
Dolly had transformed in front of their eyes. Where she had always been deadly precise, she was one of the most attentive. She could recite, often word for word, conversations that were held within earshot of her. She could also see through people like an X-ray. Someone trying to feed her a "line' was called out on the spot, and chided for their efforts. It turned out that she admitted her Father had been in the military, and used the motto, "The maximum range of an excuse is 0 meters." She lived by it as if he were standing beside her.
She had also proved to several men, that she was NOT a pushover. She was no prude, but she was NOT easy. You had to actually WORK for it, to get anywhere with her. She very seldom raised her voice above a conversational level, and NEVER used vile, obscene, or off-color language. She acted like she was talking to her pastor with any she spoke to.
That's why, when she took such an interest in Sharon's adventure with Tony, it was a shock to the others. Sharon had commented on it to her the next day, in private, of course.
She had explained to Sharon. "I had standards of behavior that I was expected to follow. My Dad was a well-respected man, and it was passed to us to help him earn that respect. We had to earn certain grades in school, do our very best in any sports we were into, and conduct our behavior as if we were at a formal affair, AT ALL TIMES. No matter how poorly we did, as long as we did our best, he was satisfied, and would show us in the best ways. He always, as I was the only girl, insisted that the boys came to the door, introduced themselves, showed proper courtesy, and treated me like a lady. And I was expected to be just that. A LADY!!!"
"He wanted the very best for all of us k**s, and it was our job to earn what we wanted. He gave us the example, so we would know by that, what we could be. He told us EVERY day how proud of us he was. He was always there for us, even when he was away from us. I still try to live by his standards. Even so, I am a healthy young, female, and, I am told, substantially more than attractive. Some have even told me other things, but, I take most of it with a grain of salt. I see myself in the mirror, and don't see anything to tell me I'm special in ANY way. I'm satisfied to be presentable, and comfortable. Nothing more."
Sharon had shook her head in disbelief over what she was hearing. Dolly was absolutely a wonder. She knew a few of the men were considering the possibility of asking her out, but were unsure of how to go about it. Sharon shared this information with her, and she laughed out loud. "I'm just the same as other girls. If a man wants to ask me out, he has nothing to worry about. I will accept or decline based on how he has treated me in the past. If he has been nice, I will go out with him. If he hasn't, I won't, but I WILL tell him WHY I won't."
She left Sharon's office, with a new partner. Her respect for her had grown immeasurably.
She had, a few days later, had the opportunity to have the same type conversation with Julia. Julia had come to her with a question, and been invited to "sit and gab" a bit. It had turned out that she was the third of 8 c***dren in her family. They had been raised on a small farm, and had been expected to "pull their own weight." Her and her 2 sisters had fed chickens, milked 2 cows, twice a day, and worked in the family garden. Their Mother, and Maternal Grandmother had taught them to pick wild greens, cook, sew, and the other things it took to be a wife and Mother. Her
Father, in addition, had worked in a Security company as an armed guard. He was responsible for taking money to the bank, and seeing that the building he worked in was kept secure. He had retired from that job when he slipped on some icy steps one morning, and slipped and broke his hip. He had received a pension, but still walked with a severe limp. The boys had taken care of the farm work, before and after school, and during the summer. They hadn't been well off, but they were a far sight from poor.
She had had good enough grades to get a scholarship, and that, along with a part time job had financed a college degree. She had tutored other students, and done a few other things, so she didn't have to borrow any money to pay her way, and had graduated 5th in a class of 136. This was her 2nd job after graduating. The first job had turned out to have strings attached. The manager had called her in and explained that she had other duties expected of her as well. When he started explaining those "duties", she had risen from her chair and disrobed in front of him. She had allowed him to take a good long look at her nude body, and told him that she, as of that moment was no longer in his employ, and that she wasn't going to be HIS "ho", or anybody else's. She had redressed, went and cleaned out her desk, and left. A week later she had been hired by Mary. Now Mary and Sharon were the only ones to know how she had come here. She admitted to Sharon, "I'm NOT a virgin, and haven't been in several years, but I don't lay every guy that smiles at me. If a guy wants to get in MY pants, he better be able to tell me why, and it better be more than to get his jollies. If a guy impresses me, and acts like a gentleman, he's got a better than average chance of getting somewhere. Dirt bags get nothing. Not even the time of day." Sharon had asked why she had been so interested in her well being the other day. She replied, "I had the feeling you were a little "warm blooded" and when I saw you in the condition you were in, something in me clicked. I was curious as to how it had been. Got to admit, I've had some more than Motherly feelings about Tony, my own self. I wanted to know how h treated ya before, AND after, and how he made ya look like ya had such a good time. He's hinted that he might want to ask me out. You showed me what I might end up like at the end of a date, and it was MIGHTY interesting."
Sharon had talked some more with her, but had promised to reveal more when the time was right.
Sharon had invited both of them out for lunch the next day. They went to the cafe where her and William had gone on their first day. She had gone there enough that she was on a first name basis with everyone that worked there. They had gone and "let their hair down" and acted like teenagers playing hooky from school. Rhonda was a vegan, and only ate food that "hadn't had parents." She was an extremely nice, and sociable person, though, and was very well liked, but actually got upset when she saw someone eating any meat.
They had seated themselves in a back corner booth, and were talking about the usual "girl things." William, Dave, and Carl had come in and were introduced, and they moved to one of the "family" tables. Catl was even more charming than usual, and had struck up a conversation with Julia. It turned out that he had known her Father, and one of her brothers in the past, and were sharing stories about them. Carl was visibly moved when he heard about her Father being injured. Carl was some years younger than him, but their friendship had been strong. Carl had, as they were parting, asked if he might call on her in the future, and she gave him her phone number. Carl had shook hands at first, but she leaned forward and gave him a peck on the cheek, and told him, "I'll be waiting to hear from you."
A couple of days more and she came in, humming to herself, and all smiles. Sharon had took her arm and led her into her office. "OKAY,GIRL!!! SPILL THE BEANS!!! Why are you "Little Miss Sunshine" this morning?" Julia threw her arms around Sharon and hugged her. "Carl and I went out, FOR THE SECOND TIME!!! He took me to a movie, and for supper, and then we went dancing. While we were there, some guys tried to make something out of him being white, and me being black. Carl told them to mind their own business. They TRIED to make something out of it, but Carl took both of them and made them look like a couple of monkeys. The police were called and Carl told them that for HIS part, he didn't want to press charges, as long as they apologized TO ME!!! Both did, the cops thanked us and we went to my place. Remember what I said about being impressed? I WAS IMPRESSED!!! So much so that I gave Carl a shower, fixed a couple of bruises, and a black eye. THEN I GAVE HIM A NIGHT TO REMEMBER!!! IN FACT I GAVE HIM 3. He promised to call me after work this evening. We helped each other dress, and went to work. YOU are going to have to take me shoe shopping, though. I need something to uncurl my toenails, this morning."
Sharon couldn't help but to laugh. "Ya gotta watch these construction guys, my friend. THEY know HOW to push you around." "We both know that, now." she answered. Carl took it for granted that I knew you much better than I really do, and, WELL, he told me about some things. Some are a little on the personal side. I only want to know one thing. I'll tell you why, after ya tell me what I want to know. Ya WON'T be sorry."
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