Advertising," replied Fay. "Jack, I've told you this before."There was a hint of exasperation in her voice."Grrr... Fucking suitcase," yelled Fay.Fay ...icked it hard, knocking it over.Jack looked at her as he put his hands on his hips."Now look, you've killed it!"Fay laughed."Swap?" asked Jack."It's pink," replied Fay."And?" returned Jack already getting a response from the recalcitrant wheelie-case."Thanks, babe." So she must be successful with offices in San Fran., Nice, London?" asked. I ran the yard. 'Why did I get a business degree you might ask? I really don't know for sure right now.'Dee and I moved into a small rental house in the town of Kingston. We planned on saving our money, so we could build our own house in the near future. Our location in Kingston is closer to Marlette. It made the drive shorter for Dee to get to work. It makes the drive a little longer for me. It takes me about an hour to get to work from our house. She worked those goofy shifts twelve hours for. My life savings were in there.Randy took my hand, "Come with me honey." I did. I did with no questions.I was so confused, but I was doing what I was told. They must know best.The housewife costume was all still where I had left it. We assembledCindy the housewife and as we were putting my hair back into its flip.Angela came in. "You look great Cindy," and pecked me on my forehead."Time to go."We walked back out into a now empty club. Randy handed me a hound's toothcoat with fur on the collar. He played right into her hands when she asked what length should her hem be? He suggested a very short length, she grinned "too short!...But I have so many I'll cut a few for house wear only and even some for night gowns!...Burton, that's a good idea, thanks"! Several minutes she stood cutting, matching and pinning until she unpacked her machine. She placed her foot control on the floor, pulled a straight backed chair at the table and sat down. In a minute, she slid her foot to the side.