I stepped into the room and the old woman standing in the hallway closed the door locking it behind her. A soft voice spoke, “You can put your things over there”. Placing my case on the utility table I opened it and began to get ready.
Your fabulous perfume permeated the room. “You come highly recommended”, you reported. “What’s wrong with Rob”? “Um, ah, He wasn’t feeling well”. “That’s too bad I really like him”. “I’m sorry he couldn’t make it madam”, I remarked.