Mom could go and bath any time from now.I went down asked mom for a coffee and then made her do some other work and kept her busy in order to avoid he... to take bath. He rushed home. He was happy to see that my mom is yet to bath and the plan was still on. My mom welcomed him and offered him coffee and breakfast without knowing that he was there to see her naked.I and Karthik went up to my room. I knew that whenever my mom goes to bath, she asks me to come and sit down in the hall so that I can. She pulled a comb from the glove compartment. Her hair was short and slightly auburn, not really a bowl cut but it was edging it. She went to a salon a few weeks ago to get it layered and texturized before she went on her trip with Angie. In the end she knew combing her hair wouldn't do much, it really didn't need it. She was rather just finding something to do. She looked over at Angie, she had finally put the phone down but was this time fixing her makeup. At least it's better than the phone.. One of them was a gaunt creature who appeared to be dissipated and diseased. I worried about her sitting on my furniture. I dismissed each of them quickly.The next morning my first interviewee was a Miss Alice Farnsworth, who appeared on my porch at about ten. She was a pretty blond woman who tried to look younger by sporting a pony tail, although it was obvious to me that she was in her late twenties. She was tastefully attired in a skirt and jacket."Good morning, Mr. Berghoff," she said. But you're right." It sounds like you did your assignment last night. I'm proud of you, Baby." Thanks, Mom. And thanks for making me do it."I went in the kitchen and called Jill. It rang four times and got picked up by her answer machine. Great.I started to leave a message when she picked up the phone."Jack?" Yeah. Hi, Jill." Hi." How are you doing?" OK. How about you?" I'm fine. I was wondering if you could make it over to Fernmont Thursday afternoon. I know you have class that night but we're.