"Thank you again for the service today Vicar," Delores said, althoughshe didn't really mean it.As far as she was concerned the Vicar had merely perfor...ed the funeralrights that he was bound to do by his position. He confirmed that inhis reply."Merely performing my God given duties Mrs Cashmore and glad to do so,which is possibly a good segue into the reason I wanted to talk to you,"he smiled at her through yellowed teeth."The funeral service comes free of charge of course, although. They spent the next few minutes in companionable, if awkward, silence. Sarah elected to immediately put on music for their drive back as they arrived in the car, both of their minds racing with the events of the night.As they pulled up and Sarah stopped the car, Jane flushed red, composing herself for just a moment before speaking up.“Um, before you drive off, just wait for a moment for me to come around and thank you?”Sarah could barely process the question before Jane’s seatbelt was off, she. I surveyed myself in the mirror, and I looked like a very sweet younglady, which is just the look I wanted.From my closet I took the new blouse I bought at The Bay last week. Itis pink silk chiffon with a sweetheart neckline and tiny puff sleeves.It is so pretty! I slipped it on, then pulled up my skirt, a blackrayon sheath. It is just snug enough to flatter my derriere, but not sotight as to make me look slutty. Once again, I surveyed my look, and Ithought I even looked fresher and daintier. “Just gorgeous, those two you brought along, Sandra,” Janet whispered, eying the girls from behind. “Especially the blonde one. I love her short curls, her silver short dress and great legs on those high heels. And that other one with her short black hair, her elegant black pants, nice bum she’s got there.” “You like them Janet?” Sandra said. “Yeah, god, love to get my hands on them,” Janet sighed. Sandra leaned over to her; “I brought them along, especially for you. They’re all yours tonight.”.