I could tell she was pissed, and I had a feeling that it may have been more than just about waking up to find a mess in her kitchen. Perhaps she knew ...hat food wasn’t the only thing we were eating after lights out the night before. I just prayed I could get out onto the patio and clean up the bigger mess out there without arousing any more ire. By luck, Rick walked into the kitchen. I gave him a sweet, innocent kiss on the cheek, gave him a bottle of spray cleaner and a roll of paper towel, and. Murray gave her a cheeky wink and a slap on the arse, told her to enjoy, after more than twenty years of friendship he of course new her so well.She arrived at his table, and was pleased to see he had ordered champagne, had taken control, his eyes never left her, drinking her in hungrily, she watched his eyes follow her every move as she sat on the vacant chair and crossed her shapely legs, her skirt rising just giving him a glimpse of her stocking tops. He introduce himself as Miles, as he. But, after John left at 12:30 he had finished relabeling half of the Pharmacy aisles. Clarissa approached me when it was dead and it was apparent she wanted to talk before Doreen came in to relieve me..."Uh, oh, you've got a look on your face like your dog was just run over or your cat didn't come home." I said jokingly, hoping she would smile and look on the bright side of whatever she had to say.She gave me a stern look and said, "Don't you ever tell anyone I told you this, but I have to just. There were plenty of times where Id get out of bed to take a shower and by the time I got out itd be made up, as if some little bed making fairy had stopped by to save me the trouble of doing it myself. As I went to work on making up the bed, I noticed the oddest thing. There was this lingering odor that, though I couldnt quite put my finger on it, was familiar to me. Id smelled it before in my mothers room, usually when I would pass by her room in the dead of night to go to the bathroom, but.