11:58am! Marissa checks her phone for any new messages from Mark…..there are none. As she reads his message from the morning, one more time, she re...lizes she has forgotten her Louboutins. She races upstairs to her closet and simultaneously drops her robe and yanks the expensive platform heels from her closet. She hears the keys jiggling in the front door downstairs. Oh Shit! She flies down the stairs jumping over the last two steps and makes her way to the front door. She slips the Louboutins. .A really good read ... I hope you appreciate the thoughts here...THE BACK NINE:I FIRST STARTED READING THIS EMAIL & WAS READING FAST UNTIL I REACHED THE THIRD SENTENCE. I STOPPED AND STARTED OVER READING SLOWER AND THINKING ABOUT EVERY WORD. THIS EMAIL IS VERY THOUGHT PROVOKING. MAKES YOU STOP AND THINK. READ SLOWLY!AND THEN IT IS WINTERYou know ... time has a way of moving quickly and catching you unaware of the passing years. It seems just yesterday that I was young, just married and. Then I'll ring Bridget up too seeif she can fit you in." Bridget?" Yes she is a mate from college. She has a hair salon, just off the highstreet. She owes me a few favours."With that, she grabbed the phone and dialled a number."Hi Bridge? It's Sheila. Got an emergency. My friend Toni has made amess of her hair and it needs sorting urgently. Can you be an angel ofmercy and see her today? Good girl, I knew you'd come through. See youin 60. Bye!"She put the phone down and turned to me. "You are in. ” “Even if it leaves marks on my body, like Sunday?” Sara asked, “They do soon fade.” “As long as you enjoy what you are doing baby, then I am fine with it,” I smiled, “you can do anything.” “And you don’t mind that I drank some of his pee?” Sara asked. “Baby, you can do anything,” I replied, “there are no boundaries.” The following day, our lunchtime call was all about her upcoming night with Doug and she was so excited. She kept telling me that she would probably be very noisy and she.