Crazy as her "dear sister"."Damn," she muttered, sucking her little finger that bled from a tiny cut when she'd dropped a glass. She glared petulantly...out the kitchen window. One thing she had to do, find out what the hell was going on and secure Lester. If she didn't, she'd find herself out in the street in short order.Wanda worked frantically all day, washing, scrubbing, polishing... even took Bette Jean some soup and milk on a tray at lunch time. She'd looked sick all right, deep circles. Dinner was very enjoyable and we talked a lot of our private lives. I told her about past girlfriends and life after college. Miss Jones told me that she had never been married. She had spent all her time on work and never had time to build a relationship long enough with a man. The more wine we drank the more she opened up about herself and her life.We retired into the living room and had dessert there. Miss Jones also served a very good old port wine. I was a bit drunk at this time and Miss. More

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