<b>"What do you mean his conference this weekend isn't in his diary? Aren't you supposed to be his secretary?" As the rather brash student had suggested, Toni did ring her husband's office. It wasn't because the teenager had said so. She wanted to get to the bottom of it herself. The professor's wife looked toward the open front door when the girl was still standing. Did she need a formal invitation before she would come in? It seemed as if she was arrogant enough to want one, the honey blonde thought. "So where am I going to find these forms, I don't know where he puts everything. I never go through all his stuff."<br/>
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"I don't know why he has a guy trying to organising him. Men are just hopeless and two together just make confusion." Toni was muttering aloud to herself after she finished the call. She walked back closer to the girl again and put her hand on the door, indicating for her to come into the house. "Do you mind if I close it? The neighbours can be nosey enough already." It was as if the attitude of the professor's wife had changed 180 degrees towards the student as if it was her and herself against the entire male population.<br/>
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"If you have time, can I get you a drink from the kitchen. I simply must finish my morning exercise routine first. Or you can come down and even join in if you wish."  She could be charming when she wanted to be.</b>