<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>The friendly bartender, Sammie, is quick to bring us our drinks.<br/><br/>“Thank you Sammie. If you can keep this area just for us, please do!” ask Chloe.  Sam readily agrees and he leaves us with a smile.  I dont even pick up my drink when Chloe gets right to the point of her 'girl talk':<br/><br/>“Kimmie? Will you come live with me? Work for me too? But live with me? I'd really like that. I, um, I need to be close to you and that's the best I can figure out. I'm selfish. I'm sorry, Caoimhe.”<br/><br/>That request is completely out of the blue!  I was not expecting that in the least....<br/><br/><em>"I-um....live with you?"</em>I ponder the meaning as a smile comes across my face.  I remember our early days together when I was a 'Kevin with tits' and Chloe and I began working on making me into a woman.  I remember long dinners, deep conversations and something evolved in me from resentment, to respect, to affection.....<br/><br/><em>"Yes" </em>I squeal quietly....<em>"I'll come live with you! Oh that would be fantastic!!"</em><br/><br/>Then part 2 of the equation needs consideration as well:<br/><br/><em>"Work for you too?"</em><br/>Now I take a tiny sip of my drink....ahhhhh perfect!<br/><br/><em>"I mean, Im not a scientist at all.  I dont want to just feed the animals all day...monkeys...ugh! (I grin), but I would do that as part of my job?  What would you want me to do?  Can you even afford to pay me?  I mean.....My job at Crabtree and Walsh pays fairly well....would it be to our advantage for me to work there and bring in a 2nd income?"</em><br/><br/>Im still more excited about moving in with Chloe though.....that is a definite 'yes'!!<br/>