Her long brown hair hung down in front of her left shoulder to below the level of her breasts and it had a nice, freshly brushed, sheen. I didn't dare...to stare for long and settled down to work.My notes didn't take many minutes and soon I tuned into her thoughts. At first they'd been about me and she debated whether or not to leave and find her mother but she knew that wouldn't be easy with the security doors. I flipped open my laptop and almost hid behind the screen. Just in case she decided. You young women have it so much better than you realize. Anyway, my sister told me that I had two choices. One was to train my husband to be a satisfactory lover and the other was to leave him and have sex with other men for my satisfaction. In either case, opening my legs only for my husband would not be enough. That gave me a lot of pause for thought, considering my conservative upbringing.”Molly was getting intensely curious, “So what did you do about that?”“My sister allowed me to have. A Mrs. Smith met me at the hotel when I called. I was there one night, and then taken to where I'd be living. This was a two-story apartment building with two 4-bedroom apartment thingies on each floor. Girls were on the upper story, guys were below us. There were two occupants in each bedroom, sort of like the pictures I'd seen of some college dorms. Each cluster had two bathrooms, which was good. I couldn't see eight girls sharing one bathroom. We also had a kitchenette, and a balcony. One of. " Hey, Bobby. What's the feature?" Oh, hi Miss Franklin. Blue Cheese Burger and onion rings." Bobby, Uncle Charlie's gonna send over twenty pounds of lump crab meat tomorrow. Keep is cold, but not frozen." Okay, boss." Call me, Bobby if you need me."I hung up and concentrated on my driving. My first stop would be home and the second one the police station. I got home and immediately let Greta out. While she was enjoying the outside, I hopped in the shower.Scrubbing down, I reviewed what I knew.