But it lacked a little something. Sloppiness confined to the bedroom was a good concept, but still... Scented candles, yea, that'd be the touch. I had...some of those in the closet. After distributing some of them around the room, I turned off the overhead and left the lighting to the wicks and a floor lamp in the corner. I scanned the room again, hand on my chin. Tap tap tap went my foot. Something, something, something. Ah! Perfect, I thought, turning back towards the bedroom. I retrieved my. My worry was more that it would fit andthat I would have to wear it. What would my friends say if they saw medressed as a French Maid?I knew somehow that the dress would fit.I was not surprised on going back into the bedroom to find that insteadof the socks and boxer shorts I would usually find on my chair (havingmyself laid the same there last night to wear this morning) there wasinstead a black bra and panties set I had bought, similar in fact to thechemise and panties I was wearing and a. The three of us made love for the last time as single people and after a sensuous shower we went to breakfast. The whole gang was there, none looking too much the worse for wear from the previous evening’s misbehavior.Mel sat next to Tanya and they held hands as they ate.“Tanya, since Stan passed, my life has changed so much. I have all this money and wait until you see the cars we have. There are cars in the garage that are so fast I’m afraid to drive them.”“My God! What are you going to do. I don’t ever have to write another press release. Let’s pay someone who can do it well. As for the documentary, I agree with Jeryl. If you’re going to let him do it, make sure it is high quality.”“Well, let’s talk it over with him tomorrow morning. I invited him up to discuss it at ten o’clock. Do you think you two lazy-bones will be up by then?”Finals came and went. We were tired from the schoolwork, but not too tired to celebrate Jeryl’s birthday as well as the end of the semester. Lila.