Carol criedout, "Fuck!" "I might haveto hire youto re-decorate myhome and shopone day!; I'mnot much intodecorating houses!" She waited inher car untilshe saw nocars coming orfoot traffic andbolted for thedoor. She hearda dog barkingand ran evenfaster, mortified atthe idea ofbeing seen. Thankfully,she made itto relative safetyof the porchand hid behindsome waist highbushes. As shecaught her breathand tried tofind the courageto ring thedoorbell, she hearda cellular phoneringing. She searchedaround... read more
