My right hand had moved from shoulder to breast and began unfastening the buttons of her blouse. I had been right about there being no bra.As my hand ...ade to move inside her open blouse, she broke away, panting, "You haven't seen my bedroom, have you?"A girlishly shy smile flickered on her lips, clashing with the smoky lust that shone in her eyes. She took my hand and led me to the door on the right. As she opened it a delicate incense fragrance emerged. The room had pale lavender curtains and. A pair of low heeled black pumps, white stockings, and a nice sleeveless black dress that showed some cleavage that went down to her lower thighs showing off some of her nice legs.She headed right over towards Jerome's place. I could hear his door open then close again as he let her in. Right away I ran out the back door of my apartment to see what was happening. Darting to his patio I peered around the wooden partition into his living room. I could see Jerome standing by his front door but not. "Do your thing, Mr Stephens, nice neat stitches like a schoolgirl now please."Stephens resisted the urge to vomit and gathering his bag of filthy rusting surgical instruments he set to work on the rough table top, the splintering of bone was minimal so he was able to make a reasonably neat job, not the sort the Cecil Rhodes Memorial Hospital where he trained would have considered good but this was in Mugabe's wonderland.Stephens stood aside. "Sorry Sir, It's the best I can do, the light is. .Slowly I too started helping her and was cleaning the cupboards of the hall she was now standing on a chair and was cleaning the upper shelves of the cupboard I was doing my work suddenly I heard a voice of her crying I went to see what had happened I was shocked to see that she had fallen from the chair and got her back injured I asked her how it happened she said that she was taking something from the upper shelf when suddenly the chair got slipped and she fell down.. Due to falling from a.