There was already a pair of scissors laid out on the sink, which Annie picked up and clicked playfully in the air."Sit down." She patted the toilet se...t.Annie began to trim away at Michelle's pubes, slowly clipping them down until there was nothing but a short layer left."Well, it's some improvement. At least you can see it now. But now for the good part."Annie squirted a generous amount of shaving cream into her hand and began to rub it onto Michelle's pubic area. Again, Michelle winced away,. I couldn’t get the images of Peter out of my head. Things got worse when I went to bed. I started dreaming of being in the sack with him. How could a fossil like me be thinking this way? My grandson was older than Peter, for heaven’s sake. Any desires for that type of action disappeared long ago, or so I’d thought. Was this a post-menopause crisis? Did I still have a deep-down longing for intimacy? I was very restless but eventually fell asleep. By morning, the wanton thoughts appeared to have. If he wants to prosecute his man, I will arrange for the operatives to testify." I said."So is that all there is?" Carrie asked."Yes, turns out I just needed the advice after all. I thought we might have to arrange an elaborate sting." I said. "I guess I have been watching too much TV." This is a pretty low priority crime. Most of our resources go into the war on drugs. Even that has taken a holiday this last year. I am told you had something to do with that. You are something of a folk hero. Don't try to find me, I don't want anything else from you. I've left the kid's things, and a few clothes for you to use. Also the vacuum cleaner and kitchen stuff. Since you used it all more than I ever did, I thought it was a fair split. You can keep the stuff we had in the spare bedroom, too. I don't really need it. Good luck with the girls, but you always were more of a mother to them than I ever wanted to be. I'll be in touch sometime. Goodbye.The kitchen table and chairs, along.