"At least not the fishnets!" pleaded the male part of my brain."No!" chorused my pantyhose and the female part of my brain. "This is ademocracy and y...u are outvoted, Chris. You no longer get to choose whatI wear."So I picked up a feather duster and my mop and bucket and went to knockon Mr Jones's door.At that moment the words of Bob Dylan's "Ballad of a thin man" came to myhead:"Something is happening here but you don't know what it is, do you MrJones?"At last my dull humdrum life was finally. It’s going to be a long night… ————————————————– While Leigh unpacked her stuff and unwound, John prepared himself to text his girlfriend. He clearly wasn’t going to tell her about the moment in the car, but he had to say something. He’d never hung up on her twice in one day, and she was sure to be mad at him. Besides that, every moment since Leigh’s arrival that he wasn’t talking to her, he knew, was a moment she’d assume something was happening between them, and he didn’t want that. Or did. More

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