He replied, settling fully in his bed. “Sorry, I couldn’t finish the movie.”Kirsten locked the room behind her and waved his concerns. “Its ok...ay darling. Your health comes first.” She moved up to the beds and pulled his sheets over him. After that, she sat down on the bed.“Look, Chris.” She began. “Is it because you saw me naked today?”“Mom!! Why would you bring that up?”She ruffled his hair affectionately. “Because you have been awkward around me all day honey, and I don’t want that.”“Duh Mom,. When no longer soft, sleek, and fair,And young enough to look lovelyWith long, curly, and well-coiffed hair,They felt, full force, their misery.Abandoning men for otherWomen, women took as their bridesOr husbands--or just as lovers--Deaf to the old men's anguished cries.Happy in their sterility,Women with other women layAnd, careless of fertility,Saw sex as but a form of play.Breasts were for kisses, not for milk,;The mount of Venus, made for love;Feminine flesh, to rival silk--Naught was. As my slave you have to wake up at 5 a.m. no matter when you sleep first thing you do is to wash, wax and polish my Bentley and Ferrari from outside and clean from inside then you will clean and wax entire floor of the house to perfect shine and then you will come kneel outside my bedroom to serve me as I wakes up first you will put my slippers on my divine feet and greet me good morning by kissing tips of my slippers and then you will walk me to the bathroom stepping on your palms as I don’t. Carol looked unsure, but we had few options. We could hear what must have been the superintendent from across the roof,"OK, who's up here? No one allowed on the roof. Someone heard you up here." We looked at each other, nodded, and ran for the edge. Carol looked over. When I looked I saw why she'd hesitated. It was a metal ladder leading to the first landing. Then down the stairs two levels until we reached her apartment."Go, Carol, go!" It's hot." Just go!" Trying to whisper but also urge her.