If her employees noticed the difference they said nothing, of course. But surely they had become aware of the fact that on certain days she was now t...he first one to leave instead of the very last as was usual, and that during the days which followed she was altogether much more gracious and pleasant to work with. Anita wondered sometimes if they speculated together about the cause of these sudden shifts in her demeanor.If they only knew, she would think, and sometimes actually giggled to. Her mom, Tina, seems to support her, and gives her all the fashion help she needs to attain the super-hot look she seems to love. Like her mom, she has become a wonderful surfer, and loves the water. She just found a company online, called “Wicked Weasel.” They sell bikinis that are so small they come packaged in a shot-glass! Just today, she received two of them, one hot pink, and the other is turquoise. She proudly put them on and pranced around the house, complete with a pair of her mom’s 5. She looked thoughtful. She didn’t go up for communion either.When the service was over, I followed Rachel’s parents in their car to the house. We arrived and Rachel held my hand as we walked inside. Her mother said, “Rachel, you’re holding hands with him!”“Yes, mother. Gerald is a nice man with a good hand. It makes it easier to know where he is.” She grinned. I smiled but kept my mouth shut.Her father said, “Rachel, you didn’t take communion this morning.”“That’s correct, father. At our church. The warm pollinated air fell in invisible folds around her body. She wore a soft spring dress with no bra for comfort. As she walked down the peopled sidewalk she completely lost herself in the passing bodies. It was as if every young man with a little spirit in his walk might be someone to make love to, any beautiful girl her age might be someone to kiss, and any young attractive couple might be something to split up. In short, Hayley was incredibly turned on. It was as if her whole afternoon.
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