I thought she's a good friend of the family so I'll sort this. Also my Mom would keep nagging me to go to Joan's and fix her computer so it'll save so...e hassle at home.Joan was in the car park after college. I walked over to her car and jumped in the passenger seat. She must have been working late as she was still in her work clothes. A tight shirt and business pants. Of course these were tight on her. She seems to like wearing her clothes like this. I'm not complaining :-)As we were driving. But I’m just —““The sooner you stop talking, the sooner you’ll find out.” Sarah grinned. “Believe me, it’s a surprise you’ll always remember. Drink up.”Deb raised the glass to her lips and watched Sarah remove a small article from a bedside drawer. “Right, to help add to the mystery and build up the surprise, I’m going to blindfold you. Okay with that?”Deb blinked. “Well, I never expected that but… yes, okay, you’re in charge.”“Good girl, that’s the spirit,” grinned Sarah. “But finish your. It was a very friendly room, and very welcoming. Her feminine touch was evident in the furnishings, having a soft couch along one wall and vanity along another. Her bed seemed antique. It was a very baroque piece, a metal four poster. The headboard and foot board were of intricately wrought brass, and up the four posts climbed brass vines, complete with brass leaves. The walls were vibrantly colored, and the floor was bare wood with soft rugs placed strategically. The whole appearance inspired. "Where and when?" Today, In the library," he said with a grin, "I owe you one." Yeah, whatever," I replied.As Andy walked off I grinned, that was my delivery problem solved. As long as I was careful no one would know how the pictures ended up in Natasha's and Kirsty's envelopes and I'd have nothing to do with actually handing them over.It was a shame that I wouldn't be there when the girls discovered the pictures but that was too much to ask for and too dangerous as well.What I needed now was.