So I did not hear from Sharon for a month after chick knocked at my door. Did not see her in the hallway each morning, and thought that maiden has given up college. Never saw her in her neat ironed white blouse. One month nothing. Then there was one more knock at my door one afternoon, very quiet, I was not quite just not sure I had heard anything. I opened the door, and there was Sharon, standing back from the doorway, modestly dressed as ever, except for the pair of grey leopard skin high heeled shoes babe was balancing on. Maid held the mobile phone that I had bought her limply but obviously in her right hand. ‘How do you like your phone,’ I asked and smirked at her. Maiden half smiled and replied, ‘I have not got money for the phone bill.’ I knew what chick desired, even if lady was not bold sufficient to ask.

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