The next day I got up and went to wash the dinner dishes since that day was not the day for the maid to go.I hear footsteps and it was Luiz with short... and a pajama shirt coming for coffee.I continued at the sink washing the dishes and he came very close to me, held me in both arms and said that I was a very beautiful woman and that he was always attracted to me. I wore a simple dress, which I wore to work at home, buttoned at the front.I was cold. A friend of my husband, singing at my house. Mr K arrived at his car and ignored me, getting in the car, I was about to sneak around to the side door when the boot of the car beside me clicked, I turned to look and realised the boot door was slightly raised, Mr K had unlocked it, he was waiting for me to get in. I pulled the boot door open to reveal a large area, big enough for me to fit into, I did so, realising there was a rope attached to the inside of the boot door so I could close it myself, instead I found a plastic bag in the boot. Then, with Mary sitting next to Ann and me on the other side, they started applying foundation, eye shadow, and mascara, working on my eyebrows and applying Candy Apple Red lipstick to my lips.When all this was done, they had me try on Mary?s high heels. They weren?t very high, probably one or one and half-inch heels in red. My feet were a little smaller than Ann?s was so she put some cotton ankle socks in to help. I was leaning on Mary and accidentally grabbed her breasts to steady myself. She. Smooth as an overdose of laxative. The woman walked over and held out her hand. ‘Tracy. Tracy Tomberlin. Nice to meet you, Alan. You moving in?’ ‘Yes Ma’am. Two-D.’ ‘Ah. Next to Doc Canfield. The quiet quarters.’ ‘How’s that?’ ‘Oh, the Doc won’t tolerate any noise after eight. Calls the cops, er, the police.’ ‘Cops is fine, Ma’am. We’re used to worse.’ ‘I, uh, yes, I imagine so. Well, got much more to move in?’ ‘Nope. This is the last box. Good thing, too. My back’s not enjoying this anymore.’.