Horton, I already knew almost everybody in Willow Run, so I should not have any problem in knowing whom to trust. However, I thought that Joe should b... the titular head of the operation, since people were more likely to go to a man for financial help.On Monday morning, Joe and I went into Willow Run to recruit our agent and talk up our new business. The best place for any sort of recruiting involving a man was a saloon, and Willow Run had 3, so we figured to spend most of the day among the. Kinda jokingly she was like "EW! Do you have a foot fetish or something?" Not really feeling embarrassed or ashamed of that, and being that she was my best friend who I could be honest with, I told her "Yeah actually I kinda do." Then she was like, "So you like my smelly feet?" (or something like that) and again I was honest and told her that I did and that I thought she had really cute feet. She laughed playfully and, kinda lovingly making fun, she shoved her foot in my face again. I happily. “My little boy—Finally—has a reason to do his own laundry -thank you Claire,” she said with a tremendous amount of dramatic flair, along with a great big snort as she left the laundry room.After changing into our suits and snuggling in the spa for a while, I heard a buzzer, which Claire told me was the washer telling us it was done—cool. We got out and went back to the laundry room; Claire had me move the clean wet underwear to the drier.She explained drier sheets to me, plus how to clean the. ’ ‘I rather you fetch and fit the dress, Marci. If you don’t mind me saying so, I spend something like $1500 at month at your beauty saloon including on cosmetics and much more than that at this boutique. I think I deserve the attention of the proprietor when she is not otherwise engaged.’ You hard-nosed bitch fumed Marci, smiling and saying, ‘Of course, you definitely are a high-value customer and deserve to be treated accordingly. I understand you treat all your clients even handedly.’ ‘You.