’ My voice shaky, full of trepidation. Beth nodded her head, her eyes half-lidded and heavy. Hospice would help with her journey to…I banished th...e thought from my mind. I gently stroked Beth’s bald head reassuringly and as her hand tightened around mine, I started bawling. I couldn’t hold it in because she’d fought so valiantly. Beth gazed at me with sad eyes, eyes accepting of her fate. Before the second phase of chemo, she talked fearlessly about her chances for survival and what the. . Wash, cut and blow or just wash and cut. They are all pretty reasonably priced."Billy's eyes were again drawn to the pendant. He began to speak and then realized where he was looking. "I ... I... ," he looked into her eyes, " ... just need a haircut. Wash and cut is fine."He could have sworn the pendant glowed for a split second, but c'mon, a glowing pendant?"That's great, " Lisa smiled, "C'mon in the back and we'll get you set up." Lisa shot knowing smile over to Maribeth.Billy followed Lisa. .” Cedric tugged at the bell-pull, to summon information from one of the footman, and was further irked when a tightly trousered woman appeared at the door, her femininity resplendent in the normally masculine uniform. Cuthbert nearly choked on the glass of gin he was sipping, letting out a gasp as he studied the broad beauty of her tightly wrapped thighs, Cedric gaping, and Thomas’s erection progressing, on recognising yet another woman who’d covertly shown him the spite of her hand.Violet. Arleigh was moving on to better and brighter things, yet Martina thought of her younger friend as family. ‘You’re sure?’ She asked before giving the perky blonde a big hug. ‘Positive,’ Arleigh sighed. ‘If I don’t move on now, I never will. One failed relationship and one shitty, brief failed marriage. It’s an omen, sweetie. The money is good at the new job, almost triple what I make here, I’ll have my own staff over which I get full hiring approval and essentially, I’m already trained for it,.