<strong>Who:</strong>William Samuel McGowin<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Mr. Stuert's office<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mr. Stuert<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Reporting for duties<br/><hr/><br/><em>Little prize, ahh you ole goat</em>The man kept his face still as the thought travel through his head.<strong>"Aye...Yes, Sir...excuse me native tongue Sir..."</strong>The had to act proper around these gents.  He wasn't back home amongst the moors and the hills.  He was on flat land.  William took the trousers.<strong>"Very good Sir."</strong>Mr. Stuert lowered his head, William stood for a moment later before getting the hint.<strong>"I'll just put these on then..."</strong>He said mainly to himself.  The man found the loo.  He switched his trousers for the shorter ones...much shorter.<br/><br/>The man carried his long trousers on his arm and went off to the kitchen.