"Let's put this conversation on hold for a while. The Matthews have a friend who is going to bury his wife tomorrow. They just heard about it tonight,...and the funeral is in the morning in Georgia. We've got a lot of flying to do, so we need to go as soon as we can."Dropping into professional mode, she mentally shook herself. "Okay, it will only take a couple of minutes for me to change," she said, hurrying to her closet and pulling out a uniform. "Is David on the way?"As she turned toward the. They sipped their drinks and exchanged furtive glances. It had all happened so fast, within forty-eight hours of the phone call, that neither of them could be sure that it was happening at all.After unceremoniously dressing the unsuspecting Les and kicking him out of the apartment, Cindy had built a drink for her sister, set her down, and related the gist of the phone call."It was weird," Cindy said. "I answered and this operator asks who I am. I tell her and then she says, 'One minute for. ”“Yeah, what’s the deal with that?” Jamie asked. “Did you finally get that growth spurt your parents always promised you?”“The idea of being as big as they were used to mortify me,” she chuckled, gazing out of the window at the street beyond as she reminisced. “Like I needed to stand out more than I already did, right?”“I remember,” he said. “You seem ... happier in your own skin now, if that makes sense.”“I am,” she replied, giving him an appreciative smile. “My parents weren’t wrong about. Fel... Felicity ...run their legs up and down hers. She reached back and ran her hand over her ass. She squeezed, imagining her hand was Felicity’s and moaned out loud. Upon hearing her own passioned outburst, she realized what she was doing and abruptly stopped. She forced herself to watch tv to get her mind off them. She wouldn’t call her Ms. Felicity, she would fight these feelings back. She would gain control over these sessions again and give these spoiled girls the mentor they sorely.