Quickie #9

bit mousy but I guess I had saved and sowed my wild oats and I wanted to

settle down with someone simple. Boy I was in for a surprise. Our Mrs. Smith

took an hour for lunch every day. She would leave the library each day gentle

and serene and arrive at some Midtown hotel. Well you judge for yourself.

I'm not entirely pleased. Yes Mistress. Yes who? I don't hear you. Speak up. Speak up.