I wish I could call in and quit rather than deal with her. But, that was not an option. I got myself together. Showered and shaved. Tried to psyche my...elf up. A little mental game of positive thinking. "It will be better today", I told myself. I walked in the salon at 12:30. Only one customer in there. She was being attended to by one of the gay guys in there. As a matter of fact, they were all gay except me. How did I wind up with this job? One straight guy surrounded by queers and uppity. Whatever had been captured had chewed off its own limb in order to escape. At the time Maude had been sickened, but now another thought occurred to her. The animal had been lucky. At least it had been given an option.Maude looked down at her mangled right hand, knowing that if she had been able to escape Voldemort by its amputation, she would lop it off in a trice. She stifled an insane gasp of laughter at the thought of such an easy departure from the ranks of the Death Eaters. But the only. It was bit secluded and in the other part of my home. When she entered it was bit evening and weather was bit cold so she closed the door and windows. I was bit surprised by the move but kept quite. Afterwards she started teaching me and I was unable to get thing.So she came and sat closer to me. During this my hand touched the side of her melons. I was getting horny but was controlling my emotions. I got tent in my jeans which she saw and giggled. When I asked reason she did not said anything. "Hey, Charlie. Want a couple?" I held up the box."Sure. Can I get some coffee, too?" No problem. The cups are in there. Milk's in the fridge and there's sugar in that cupboard if you need it."Charlie got himself some coffee and I gave him the pop tarts I had in the toaster, replacing them with new ones. I put a paper towel on the counter near the toaster."Do me a favor and put the ones in the toaster on this when they pop up? And put a couple more in for Jack?" OK." I've got a couple of things.