I could see that it looked quite promising, but Ididn't want to share it with the other girls in the office for the timebeing.I sat on the settee at h...me and opened the package. It containedseveral documents, the first being a profile of the company: whatbusiness it was in, where it was located, how many employees it had,and so one. This was clearly not a small all-female office. There was ajob description of the vacancy and I could see that I was wellqualified for the post. It was really a. Then I smirked. I finished showering, reaching out the shower for my towel and it was gone. I swore I had it. I stepped out the shower looking both way to make sure the coast was clear before dashing to my bedroom. I stopped dead in my tracks to see michelle sitting on the bed with my towel laying across her lap. Michelle: I really do like what I see, as a smile comes across her face, leaning forward she looks me up and down with her eyes. "come here" I seemed to be stuck like my feet were. " You're not going to cut it?" James asked with some alarm.Devon laughed while she said, "I'll leave that to a professional and,besides, your hair falls below your shoulders." My long, luxurious Hippie hair," James joked."Yes, but it's too straight," Devon answered with a smile and aconcerned look.James gave his wife an inquisitive look before she explained,"Straight hair, draws attention to the angles of your body. It makesyou look even wider than you are." So, I need to curl my hair" James. "That raised another possibility. I happen to know that Jeanette had waited until, or almost until, her wedding night. Bob had come home from college with the decision that changed his career plan from lawyer to history professor. That takes a lot longer and produces less income afterward. This had led to a whole series of family conferences at which we learned that Jeanette's family would not put one dime into her education once she was married. Jeanette had suggested that she drop out and go.