Go sit at the sink."He almost couldn't believe what he was seeing at as he was inside awomen's beauty parlor noticing the last few clients being finis...ed up ashe sat down in a red chair near the sink. It was only another momentuntil he noticed Sophie called to the phone and then within two minuteswas headed his way. When she arrived, she then switched on the waterbefore dropping a cape around his neck and looked at him seeminglythinking hard as she played with his hair."You really don't need to. I made a deal with the salesperson while she was looking at the cheap stuff. A few extra bucks changed hands, and the delivery was made that week. Carole moved in. When she saw the new bedroom and studio furniture, she was pissed off. Well, not really, but she told me off in a fond kind of way. She had pitifully few things, barely one load of a minivan, but she soon put her own touch on the place. With just a few little details, Carole made the place special. It felt like her. It was hers. We. In her living room; a few feet away, sat her sister-in-law, Sybil; upset because she’d discovered her husband Jake was cheating on her! Jake sure was a handsome hunk, given half a chance Jane mused... Jane went over to the cabinet and took out a bottle of brandy. She supposed she ought to be a little more sympathetic, because her own husband Eddy was Sybil’s brother!Jane was tall and buxom, her dark hair framed her face in such a way that many people compared her to Jane Russell. She always. I kept my shirt on though. I was embarrassed as she eyed my legs and licked her hungry lips in ecstacy. She wanted to get in bed with me, but I protested. “We’re just here on business,” I said, “let’s just get some sleep.” So I got under my covers flat on my back.The old woman got out of her bed and entered my bed under the covers from the other side, down at the end…”What are you doing?!” I yelled. She climbed up over me from my feet to my.