“Anything else?”Umi afforded her a weak smile. “No. That’s all, Ashley. You can take off.”“Okay,” Ashley’s voice grew faint and defeat...d. Still, her tired feet refused to take her away from the desk. She lingered long to enough in silence to garner Umi’s attention.“Is everything okay?” Umi asked. “You have been awfully quiet today.”Ashley fought to keep from shaking. “Actually, Dr. Um--Umi.” She stammered face burning. “Would you like to have dinner with me?”Umi’s momentum to work crashed into. A soft cry of surprise. Ellie and Sally looked up, both stiffening as they saw their mother Anne, standing in front of the Christmas tree in her nightgown, a look of utter shock on her face. Sally imagined the tableau, just as Mom must have seen it. Her two daughters on the couch, the eldest one with her legs spread as wide as they could go, the youngest with her slacks bunched at her ankles. Both women bare-breasted and their fingers still buried inside one another. "Uh... hi, Mom," Ellie. More

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