Donna had had several orgasms and I was beginning to think about it myself when a door opened and a woman walked in. She was older, and she was clearl... from Cassandra. If you’ve ever seen a Cassandran woman, you’ll recognize another one. After Shelly, Leslie, and Donna, it was obvious that this one was, too. She dressed the part, with a beautiful hairdo and perfect makeup, a pair of high heels and a sheer robe that made it apparent that she may be my mother’s age but she was still all. For Kimmieeverything was hard and meant to be so; simple but hard. After breakfast Kimmie removed her teeth, cleaned her mouth and washedteeth and made sure everything smelled fresh and attractive. Then shepicked up her purse, put on her jacket or coat and left for work. Thesubway station was nearly two miles from her apartment, but she couldn'tafford a bus pass too so she walked. Two miles in six inch heels. Twomiles in six inch heels no matter if it rained or snowed and no matterhow cold it. “Cause I need to know!” she pleaded.Ross shook his head and looked her up and down. She was definitely a good looking girl. Her legs were long and she was into cheerleading and sports. Her body was lean and athletic. Right now she was wearing a mind-bogglingly short skirt that barely covered her hips and a button-down top. From the bumps embedded in her blouse, he could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. He wondered if she was wearing panties.“You’re better off,” he mumbled, “A guy like that would. " I can tell." We'll talk about it after your meeting. Do you know what the area's like?" No. I don't think I've ever been there. But the Medical Service is on Berry Street and the Shoreline Restaurant is on Kinghorne which looks like it runs parallel. So, I thought we'd go there and then worry." OK. We'll be fine."I just drove for a while. Rachel got like that on occasion. A decade ago I thought it was a Japanese thing. Like her grandfather's meditations. But it's not. It's just Rachel."Coming.