Door to Door
2003 copyright© by SJTJ (a.k.a. Naive) Kenny pushed his straw colored bangs from his eyes and stuck a finger into the collar of his shirt, trying to loosen his tie some. It was a hot July day; too hot really, to be walking around in a suit, but he had to look respectable. After taking a deep breath to calm himself, he headed for the door. The knock sounded like thunder. A young woman answered. She was wearing a gray business dress with jacket. Her hair was tied back and her green eyes seemed...