.”“I know, X! I was just messing with you. Calm down.” There are those dimples again.“Brian and I ran into your mother coming out of the kitch...n and offered to help. I surprised her because you have the same beautiful shade of red hair.”“Beautiful! Oh, Charles, I’m going to have to keep you around me if you are going to use words like beautiful,” she said, gazing deep into my eyes for only a moment.“That’s all right with me too, Claire. I like having you next to me. It makes me feel good. Please, just let me out. I won’t horn the coppers, I’ll just leave you alone. I swear.”If the figure could hear her, it didn’t let it show. It stepped back a second and pulled something out of a bag attached to its hip before coming forward once more and placing a hand against the window. As Joyce cried in fear and begged to be let go, the figure placed their object on the ground outside the door. Joyce pushed her face close to the window to try and get a glimpse at what it was. The object was. How long had shebeen listening?"Kind of looks like one too," said the slender lady, looking at myhair. They all laughed again."Yes he just got his new hairstyle yesterday," my wife responded. "Ithink it really suits him." Yes, very feminine, with the bangs and the blonde highlights" said thesecond woman. "Did you do it yourself?" Oh heavens no," replied my wife. "He goes to Brianne at FeminineMystique. He's been going there for years."The ladies laughed again at the idea of a guy going to. She momentarily wondered where she was and then it came back to her. She was at the Farm that belonged to a friend of the family. She had asked if she could stay for a few days to unwind and get away from Hollywood. She gazed out the window and smiled. The sun hadn’t come up yet. She got out of bed and headed for the shower. As the hot water cascaded over her firm young body, she washed her hair and scrubbed her soft skin. When she reached her firm breasts she spent much longer then was.