I didn't wait long and Denisi greeted me with a complement on how good Ilooked and that my big lips were perfect. She did mention that she wassure Mi...sy would enjoy my lips and I blushed red and smiled.When we arrived at the salon Denisi gave me a key and the alarm code andassured me that I knew what was expected of me. I had to use the knuckleon my index finger to enter the alarm code because my fingernails were solong. But it went off with out a hitch as I locked the door behind me I didn't. Single mom certainly. Menopausal…probably. Cougar …NO. I was completely caught by surprise when my mum… ‘Valerie’… introduced Josh Roberts to me. Talk about embarrassed, Josh was in my ancient history class…must account for his interest in seniors.He was actually in my modern history class too…but he’d ever taken the slight interest in me… I was too nerdy… my braces yet to be removed…a current flare of acne… frizzy hair beyond control… small boobs…I won’t go on…Of course he was polite in my. So much still to do. At least the watch was familiar.She had worn it since she bought it in a Ft. Benning PX before sheshipped out for North Africa and it had somehow survived along with herall of these years. It was only fitting somehow that her old companionwas on her wrist again now.She looked back at her radio telephone operator. He was one of the fewthat didn't serve decades ago. He had been a twenty-one year old veteranof the campaigns in Iraq and Afghanistan. There were a few like him. Behind her, the gate made an ominous clanking noise as it shut again, but her path was already decided. The man on the bike helped her onto the rear of it, and brought her hands behind her and cuffed them to the rear of the quad, telling her to hold on tightly, before climbing on his self and setting off up the drive. They drove for nearly a mile it seemed, before the house loomed into a breath-taking view, but instead of coming round to the front of the house, he peeled off.