Dottie's Back Chapter 2

I then excused myself to blow my nose and clean up. Glancing over my shoulder, I caught both of them staring at my scantily covered butt as I disappeared down the hall.

15 minutes later I appeared, with fresh make-up and touched up hair. My 'clitty' had softened while I made myself presentable. They had both dressed and were chatting amongst themselves. I took a seat between them and their conversation ended.

Jerry asked politely, "What was that favor you were going to ask of us Dottie?"

"How are you guys with computers?" I inquired.

They looked at each other and smiled. Then looked to me and stated confidently, "We are the best."

"Great! I have a friend, Kim, with a computer problem." Putting on my very best little girl eyes, "And I was wondering if you two could possibly help her out?"

Jerry responded, "Anything for you Dottie."

They started to ask me a barrage of questions about languages, software and hardware, all of which went completely over my head. I cut them off as nicely as I could and informed them she lived right across my backyard. They willingly offered to go right now if Kim was ready. They grabbed their bags and I led them across my yard to the fence. That damn fence! They both hopped over it easily! I stepped out of my heels, passed them to Jerry and asked them to turn their backs. I struggled as usual and nearly got my skirt hung up on the post!

After slipping back into my heels, I led the way to the deck. Kim stood at the open door waiting for us.

I introduced everyone and we entered Kim's house. She graciously offered us all cold sodas; I took a diet.

No time was wasted as she herded us back to her office. Her computer was on and the screen was filled with lines of what looked like nonsense, I knew it must have been programming. The guys huddled around the machine as Kim explained her problem.

She was putting together a website and couldn't figure how to make the information on the screen remain without being cut off no matter what size of monitor it may be viewed on. Brian started typing and the monitor switched to what I knew was a website. I nearly passed out! A short sentence was written across the top of the page in curly pink letters...