Sit here on the bed,” Dillon ordered her. She popped up onto the bed, crossing her legs, as Dillon stood and walked to his desk, ignoring the two me...n. He reached into the drawer of his desk, and finding a piece of paper and a pen, began making a quick list of items he had already began working on in his head as he and Masha had been preparing for work. He jotted down some bathroom supplies, a professional make-up kit, etc. Leaving the list on his desk, he reached into the drawer and grabbed a. He punched the button on the tub faucet and then shut off the water. Then he ran his hands over himself, wiping off as much of the water before opening the shower door to grab a towel and dry off. He dried himself in the bathtub, not wanting to get any water on the floor. His mother had taught him how to keep clean and keep the house nice. He still kept it just the way she left it to him.He spread his towel down on the bathroom floor and then piled all of his dirty clothes into it. The last. Rollie had to smile at the old lady. "Ma'am, for someone who claims not to know anything about cars, you sure drive a hard bargain. Guess we've got a deal," he said as he shook her hand. "It'll take me about two hours to get to the bank and get the money. Do you want me to leave a check with you to hold the car until I get back?" Your words good enough for me young man," Mrs. Simpson answered."Thank you ma'am. I'll go put the car back in the garage and head for my bank. Do you want cash or. “Look let`s be honest with each other shall we, my daughter came yesterday and we had a long, long chat.” My jaw fell open. She went on, “it seems she feels I am missing out and that I should take anything on offer, she even offered me your services, do you belive!”By now I had become hopeful; she went on to say “can you imagine it, you and me. “ My roller coaster of dreams descended like a stone in a pond. “As if you would want to bed an old hen like me” upwards we shot again as I gushingly.