While on his travels Spencer Dutton found a woman he was infatuated with she was living with his aunt for a time doing random jobs for his aunt and uncle. He was staying with them while on a little lay over between travels. She was young he knew that early twenties and smart as a whip for her age his aunt was usually very strict about what people wore in her house epically women yet some how this young girl named Kenzie had talked his aunt into letting her wear pants. Today she was wearing a skirt though. He was sitting in the kitchen cup of coffee in hand watching her as she walked around he watched her hips mainly watching how they moved how the skirt moved it was a very plain dress but he loved it. He watched for a minute he was sat leaning back a little in his chair man spreading. Spencer: Doll I gotta ask what I'd your real name cause that little name you gave me don't sound real he said mischievous smirk on his handsome face