As you entered there was a large window with floor length dark purple drapes and four cozy looking black leather chairs in front of it facing the door... To the right was a leather black sofa with a dark purple accent wall behind it and a small black coffee table in front as well as four more black cozy leather chairs to the other side of the sofa to create a “U” shape seating area. The reception desk was to the left built into the wall, and a door to the right of it leads to the various exam. Mother’s family hated us all even more. Father had few relatives, all widely scattered, some behind bars.Sung asked if my mother’s infidelities were economic or straight lustful desire. I had been so young and unaware, but I thought the desire played a part. I said that I had recently learned what a strong force desire could be. We shared a smile. I said only her boss and the owner could benefit her economically. Her other men included a neighbor and a friend’s husband; to me they seemed more. Lying down next to her he pulled her closer to him, his arm snaking under her head, settling her against his side just as she murmured, ‘Oliver, don’t forget to let the cat out.’ ‘Oliver, who the fuck was Oliver?’ Mitch thought, her body snuggling into his, very warm and very inviting. She hadn’t said anything about a boyfriend, or even that she was married. He hadn’t even thought about that. Damn, she was going to kill him when she woke up. Slowly extricating himself from her, he slipped out. I did, and she dabbed at my nose and cheeks with somepowder. "Much better," she said."Thank you," I said."One more thing," she said, producing a tube of lipstick. "Hold still,"she said, before expertly tracing it around my lips. "There," she said."Thank you," I said. "This has been one of the best days of my life." You're welcome, sweetie," she said."How did you know?" I asked.She giggled. "Oh, a girl can just tell," she said and winked."I can't wait to get you home," I said.She opened her.