"What do I owe you?" she asked.

"Nothing," I replied, looking into her blue eyes.

"That's silly. Your time is worth something."

"I'm serious," I told her, "I'm having fun spending time with you."

"Really?" She was clearly surprised by my words.

"Yes, really," I said, noticing her vulnerable expression, the grey in her long black hair that somehow added to her faded beauty. "So, where are the ornaments and lights?"

"In the basement."

"Show me where and I'll bring them up and help you decorate." I glanced down again at her adorable cute manicured pantyhose-clad toes.

She led me down to the basement and pointed out the boxes. I...