Now Sophia shrugs back her hood and, as her hands move to unfasten the gown, I realise 'Sophia' is my younger sister.With alarm bells clamouring in my...head, I say the first thing that comes into my head."Let's have some champagne?"Without waiting for a response, I buzz down to Jaan.As usual, he answered immediately. "Champagne Sylvia?" Thank you, Jaan." Is everything okay, Sylvia?" Oh yes, very okay thank you, Jaan."Jaan had detected the tremor in my voice because I am still reeling from the. She did not have the money to get a car. The bus trip was 30minutes away from the College. Laura and is mother lived in the suburbs of Atlanta and it was a depressing place to live. It was not a good neighborhood, lot of d**g sellers lots of people asking for money. It was filled with black people. Laura had a friend from high school named Zoe who was a black woman but she was really well educated and smarter than she was. She loved talking and working with her but those people in the. " Like what?" I asked.She pointed to a flap and the zipper that crossed from the collar down tothe right foot. "You may need my help here..."I just nodded as she undid it and said, "Feet in here... and now arms..."leaving me in the pajamas with the front door wide open. She reached downand grabbed the zipper at my foot and brought it up to my collar. Alittle piece of fabric was then snapped over the top of it. "Let me pullyour hair back," she said and tied a scrunchie to the back of my hair. So, the excitement exploding on the deck at the spa was all about the churn in the water and the growing glow, all consuming aura including the incredible scent of arrival. It was the sister nymph goddesses supernatural, arriving rising amidst. There may have been some music playing from Sylvia’s sound system, no matter, but those who were already aware of their existence were immediately thrilled and those who knew nothing about them were clutched with fear. But I was ecstatic.This had to.