She stripped off quickly, the brief stage of being naked in the cool foyer a pleasant pause. Next she checked her make-up, an unavoidable reapplicatio... of lipstick, cherry red. The underwear was simple - stockings, garter belt, panties and bra. Nothing special, but of course, brand new and perfectly her size. Six inch heels and then the dress, a simple number, elegant in a whore sort of way, miniskirted with a deep plunging neckline filled with lace, and long sleeves. The outfit assembled, her. Once the train stopped in San Francisco and everybody started to get off Julia asked if I wanted to get a drink with her. I accepted and we walked to a coffee shop and got some coffee. Over coffee, Julia and I started to talk about life in the big city. After a while Julia started to flirt with me. I’ve never been with a girl before, but something about her got me interested into exploring lesbianism. As Julia continued to flirt with me she asked if I wanted to hang out at her place. I said. She even feed me the food when i was laying on her.Then since we both were tired we went to sleep on the bed.On saturday in early morning around 6:30 she woke me up and put me to the bath ,i said we will enjoy the saturday at home only but she told that i want to take you to special place.So we prepared and she took me to the temple i said to her that “janhavi what a start to the day”. Then we went to temple ,prayed to god for our families. Then the pujari given us the ashirwad as we were. Well a lot of years. Little Arnold hasn't... Well never mindthat too." Yeah but only Arnold knew that and he's dead. If anyone needs to knowwhat happened they'll have to ask you. You're the only witness." But I'm..." You're Susan McReynolds. Arnold Thompson died on my front lawn at eightsixteen this morning. Now, go to your house by the back door, get any oldcopies of your will and bring them back here. Then we'll drive to yourapartment. I have your address. When we get there we can find you.