<em>"And who are these two young beauties?"</em><br/><br/>That almost made Emily squirt right there and then. Charlie was saying 'two' but had her eyes focused directly at Emily when she'd said it. How come less than twenty-four hours had gone by but yet Emily suddenly felt that she knew what a 'come on' looked like and felt like - and that she could put them out as well as react to them? Well, she guessed that as well as the physical aspects to it, there seemed to be mental aspects to sex as well.<br/><br/>Katherine was introducing the pair of them. Emily decided that a curtsey was most appropriate since she was meant to be on her best behavior. Besides, she could curtsey for the new woman and she'd be able to make it show that she was doing it just for her. She did. There was some confusion about the girl, rather the boy, but that was cleared up, and the pair came in. Emily couldn't fail to notice the sneaky little air kiss that the new woman - Charlie - directed at her.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><em>"Hey Peach. How's it going?"</em><br/><br/>Peach blew another bubble with her gum. The girl was standing ever so close to him, almost too close. Generally he cultivated a kind of 'whatever!' attitude to life and that did him pretty well. Most people either gave him a wide berth or looked to his mother (or aunt) for guidance as to how to interact with him. This girl didn't seem to be following the pattern at all.<br/><br/>"Um, pretty good." he tried to take a step back, but found that the door jam was in the way so he couldn't. The girl was really quite close to him. "My phone died. Do you have a charger?" He pulled his phone up and waggled it at her to prove that it was dead.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Emily had an idea how to make the new woman comfortable but her mother probably wouldn't approve. Instead she showed the woman to the sitting room just off the kitchen. It was through the kitchen and then on the left. The sitting room had a three seater sofa, a love seat, and a table that mother sometimes used to work at. It was where she took business visitors if they ever came calling. Previously, Katherine had got the girls to make themselves scarce when she had people around. Now, Emily took it upon herself to escort the woman to the loveseat. Scarlet was deep in discussion with the boy still in the kitchen and mother was making coffee.<br/><br/>"Coffee is just coming. Please... Do sit down."<br/><br/>Normally that would be enough. Normal, however, seemed to be on a break. Because she could - and because she wanted to - Emily guided the woman to the love seat with a hand on her back. It drifted down a little and then down her arm to the elbow before she did sit and Emily lost her from her touch. It seemed to have been noticed however from the enigmatic smile on the woman's face.<br/><br/>"Pardon me for saying so, but your grey hair is very striking. Is it natural or a color?" Normally, old people - really old people who were nearly dead - had silvery grey hair. This woman's grey hair wasn't like that, which was why Emily mentioned it. Perhaps it was hr natural color, or perhaps she colored it that way. Either way it was stunning and seemed to suit her face and her outfit perfectly.<br/>