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The Lady Is A Tramp

... chairs in front of the desk to wait for Mrs. Wentworth. I didn't have to wait long. "Ahh, Mr. Johnson, thank you for coming by to see what I had in mind for my property," she said, as she walked in the room. From the position of the desk and my chair I couldn't get a good view of my potential client, so I stood and turned to return her greeting. As I turned to see my host, I was shocked to see a very stunning woman, in her mid to late 30's standing there in the doorway. Mrs. Wentworth was about five foot five inches tall, with blonde wavy hair that cascaded down her back like a yellow waterfall to just below her shoulder blades. Her hair framed a very lovely face, complete with gorgeous blue eyes and full red lips. She was dressed very stylishly, in a figure-flattering shimmering gold, mid-thigh length dress with a deep V neckline that accentuated her lovely breasts nicely. She had matching gold ankle-strap six inch high heels which brought her eye level with my six foot height. Her makeup was flawless and she looked like she was on her way to an evening out. I shook off my surprised appreciation and took her hand, shaking it lightly. "Thank you Mrs. Wentworth for considering our company for your needs. Shall we see what we can do for you?" I said. "Straight to the business at hand... I admire that. But please, call me Claudia. Mrs. Wentworth is so formal and wordy!" she said. "Very well, Claudia. You can call me Alan then," I replied. She smiled, "Alan it is then. Would ...

... you like a cup of coffee or something while we talk?" "A cup of coffee would be nice," I said. She buzzed the man who had seen me inside. "Yes ma'am?" he said. "Yes, bring us a couple cups of coffee please, Thomas. How do you take yours, Alan?" she asked. "Just black will be fine," I said to him. "Very well, I shall return momentarily," he said, turning to leave. "Now then shall we get started?" she said. "What I would like to do is create a garden area in the back of the house. I would like a stone pathway that takes you through the gardens. I want a small coy pond with a nice bench for sitting while watching the fish. I want a variety of flowers lining the pathway with some low bushes such as juniper to provide ground cover and taller hedges and shaped bushes for privacy and art elements," she explained. She'd had a drawing made of her property so she could show me what she was looking for. I had to admit, the lady had good taste and knew what she liked! "Yes, I can see your vision, Claudia, and it looks wonderful. I am certain we can give you all you ask for here easily enough. If you'd like I can go back to my office and draw you up an estimate and get back to you with the costs and timeline we would be looking at to do the job," I said. "There's no need for an estimate, Alan. If you say you can do the job, you have it. Money is no object for me, results are all that I care about," she said, reaching out to place her hand over mine. She gave my hand a small squeeze and I ...