When Sandra notices that I’m not moving forward with my task she tells me to make sure the rest of her doesn’t burn. Be careful though, she’s always on the lookout for ex-husband number three.”
When dinner is done the conversation lulls. Sandra then turns and crawls onto the bed. “I would like a picture of your naked chest, please.”
“And yes, I realize you are at work. I apply some of the lotion to my hands and with approving moans from Sandra I work it into her skin. The next few days are a grind. “You want the car or are you going to take a cab?”
“I’m already a bit tipsy and plan on getting more so.”
With a polite smile I say, “I’ll drive then.”
“Would you mind checking on everything for tomorrow?”
“Sure, no problem.”
“I’ve made a list, it’s on the fridge.”
“Got it. Long before Veronica comes home, everything is cleaned and put back into its place. They seldom listen. please don’t.
