Parker’s vexation was due to the disparity in looks between the two of them, but it did seem rather self-evident. In contrast to Parker’s 175 cent...metres of menopausal flab, crowned with a jowly, orange-pansticked face and grey-blonde hair which she had for some mad, unknown reason styled in a feathercut, Jennifer was a short, slight Asian girl with hair in a neat, fringed bob. Her face was very young for her age of twenty-three, even causing her to be mistaken for under 18 when she went out to. “Maybe we can come to some arrangement if you really want to stay on here” he said. I looked at him with a puzzled look; what was he thinking of? “For each week you do not have any board money for me I get to have you”. He said. “What do you mean? What do you mean Tex?” I said in a concerned voice. “The deal is you can either pay $100 cash or you can sleep with me; that is for the next 4 weeks call it a probation period”; he said calmly. “Oh, I do not know about that”. I said. “That is. There was a twinge of jealousy - I wanted to be there. "Why are you telling me this?" I responded. "I thought if he's ok with it that you could come too?"I wasn't sure how I felt about it at first. I knew nothing about this guy or how they interacted together. Did he see her as his and would he be put out of place with competition in the room? I asked these questions and more and was eventually satisfied it would probably be ok. It seemed he has a wife and Christine, as she was to me, was just. As I started to mumble thank you, he kissed me. I felt as if my head was spinning, I didn’t know if I was dreaming again, or if this was real. He broke the kiss, and said he hated to do this to me, but he had to leave. He promised me that he would see me again before Monday. With that he walked out of the store, and left. I sat there stunned not sure what had just happened. I sat there wondering if I just cheated on my husband. Then I remember he had walked out on me for someone else. I was.