The paper was complete, except for the end. I had not settled on a conclusion, what I considered the main factor.While speaking I had directed my reas...oning toward Wanda who had nodded from time to time when I emphasized a point. Upon hearing snoring coming from the back seat I kept my voice low and spoke in monotones. But I kept talking, not to entertain Wanda but to see for myself if I had sound reasoning behind each argument I was setting forth.As I turned into the alley that would take us to. All the primping and plucking and shaving and painting, slipping into the sexiest outfit she had ever worn; all of it completely wasted. Ignored, taken for granted, and passed over by her own husband. Again. Yvette was furious. She parked the car, grabbed her shoes off Joseph’s lap, and leapt out into the driveway, leaving her semi-conscious husband in the car for the moment. The ground was cold, but her arches were killing her. She hurried across the driveway to the back door, finding it. " Thanks." I replied.Sy soon left after finding the sheet and I was alone, I was on my third glass of water when a tall older man walked in. "Mason, so sorry to keep you waiting, I just got caught up in the scene, nothing like two younger guys going at it to make the mind wander." He said, extending his hand. "No, you can't beat it." I said, sitting down, he took the seat behind Curtis's desk. "Normally I meet new clients in my office down town, but Curtis asked me to help a bit around here and. Her voice was almost calm and ordinary, not angry in the least. ‘It would be so helpful, if you could,’ he said. ‘I’m late with the assignment, and didn’t get to practice with the professional model in college. I’ve got to complete the assignment to pass this year,’ he said, in a rush. His voice was held level, not pleading, or cajoling. He wanted to remind her of the debt she owed, and that she had promised, but wisely left it at that. Mrs Kendal would, or she wouldn’t, as this was not a woman.