The bulb was an old one; so old it had a point on the top, where the glass had been sealed after pulling a vacuum. Because it was glowing so dimly, sh...e was easily able to look directly at the filament. It was a single wire, bent into two large elliptical loops, with both ends extending upward into the base. There was a small oval paper sticker on the side of the glass, and she read it from the light shining through. “50 W EDISONGEM 114V,” it said, in three lines. Alice was thrilled, and. Susan holding back a giggle smiled, “I don’t mind at all Julie, your mother left me a few messages and apologized in so many ways, I can’t be mad at her.”Susan opened her arms wide to hug the young woman; Julie not sure, hugged her back.Susan looked her up and down. “Your mother has told me quite a bit about you, but I had no idea you were this pretty.” Julie blushed as she let go of Susan and stood back looking a bit embarrassed.Julie blushed a bit as she took her turn checking out her. I was totally trying to avoid him the next few days. But after two days of avoiding him dad told mom that he and myself are going to his mothers house to pay her a visit. He asked me to dress up and come along with him. I got into the car besides him and remained silent as we drove to his mom’s house. Grandma’s house was about 40 kms away so we would have to drive around one hour. After about 15 minutes had passed as we drove a gorgeous looking lady with a great swinging ass was walking along. "Inwardly, Monique shrugged. "In a manner of speaking, I guess that's true," she admitted.Gertrude looked vindicated. "Who was the designer?" she asked. This time, her tone made it clear that she would brook no coyness. She expected an answer.Monique felt like telling Madame to go fuck herself, but Richard had wanted her to enjoy the finer things in life, even after his death, and he'd worked hard so that she could enjoy the not-so-polite world of polite society as a proper lady. She wasn't.