" Your father will be the judge of his character when he takes out his clubs." I heard her sigh. "Cynthia? Will you call and talk to me? I miss you." ...other, I'd be a happy girl if you wanted to talk to me. Being ostracized isn't a good place to be." If you will forgive me, I will try to do better. My counselor said that if we have problems, we should bring them to her immediately and I agreed." Did she twist your arm?" She made it clear that I was a large part of the problem and it was up to. The limo waited outside for me and I got in. Soft music was playing. In the back the limo it was huge and bright, with almost city like lights on the ceiling, but the windows were dark and it was cozy inside. I requested the driver put up the divider because I needed to change. He did so willingly. I replaced my jeans and sweater with a black fur coat and stiletto heels and waited patiently. I could not help but wonder what the limo driver was thinking when I told him we just wanted to “drive. I say girl but she is probably about 40. I see her nearly every day. She is not what most people would call beautiful but she has something about her, she always has bright red lipstick and wears sexy glasses. She mostly wears trousers to work which show her beautifully rounded bum but occcasionally wears a pleated skirt which shows that her legs are quite good too. Her tits are not big but just right. Our conversations sometimes hint at the possibility of a bit of fun so I finally invited her. " Are you sure all its legal? Are you sure he is on the level?" Yes, I called the Magazine and they confirmed he writes for them." And what does he ask?" Oh he is very scientific questioning, nothing dirty, you know." Um-hummm. Where did he call you?" Oh, he called me at the office first and I told him it wasn't a good place and I told him to call me home, in the evening at seven." What about your husband? Where was Jim?" Oh I knew he had a meeting in the factory and would be home late; not.