I had to pull it down over my head a little harder. Itwas suffocating, a tight cocoon. But I carried on. My nose slidedagainst the texture inside, t...rying to find the correct spot for it.After struggling for a while, I smoothed out the seam on my neckline.The mask was finally on. Everything was on its place. I slipped my feetinto the black pumps, put the earrings on my ears and the cat-eyeglasses in the pocket of my blazer. Then I locked and returned themask-pack back into the water. No complaints.I continued for a while doing that then raised her arms above her head and massaged down them to the ticklish uxter (underarm) fromt there her sides were massaged right down to her waist.At that point i re oiled my hands and massaged her stomach in the region of the belly button and upwards to the lowest part of her breasts while still not touching them. "Jules would you like to sit up so I can kneed behind you and stretch your back as I massage you." Jules sat up immediately and. The man from the auction house was excited that everything was packed. He expected the auction to be in about two weeks.“You’ve got your fingers in a lot of pies,” Mrs. Jefferson chuckled.“You have no idea,” I sighed.Mrs. Jefferson was an instant hit when we got to the house. Several people let her try their spare pair of glasses and she found that Dr. Wagner’s non-prescription reading glasses were the closest to what she needed.I told everyone that I was buying both properties. I’d reached an. .. and never returned. She'd also heard rumors that some girls that were sent out of the country, ending up in Muslim North Africa for prostitution or destined for some harem, but these were just that, rumors, innuendo and hearsay.It wasn't all that great of a reunion, especially after a wait of nearly twenty years.At thirty-six years old, she was still as beautiful as a girl barely into her mid-twenties. No wonder Alfie still wanted her even though their were young birds half of her age to be.