She arrived a little late but hoped that Mrs. Marsdale was sufficiently flexible to tolerate tardiness.Nina Marsdale stood framed in the doorway in an...wer to the doorbell, a radiant smile on her lips, her beautiful, oriental eyes accented, tastefully, dominated a doll-like face. The Chinese woman was much shorter than Alyce, perfectly proportioned and she stood with the animal grace of the exotic dancer she was before marrying Clay Marsdale. She moved toward Alyce to an inner rhythm of her own,. “Hey Lin.” I laughed as I pulled her in for a soft kiss. She smiled warmly. “I hope you’re hungry, I’ve been slaving in the kitchen all day.” “Lead the way.” Once seated comfortably on the lounge floor, she brought out dinner; spaghetti and meatballs, as simple as it was tasty. We ate and chatted about study, friends, family. It was always so easy to be with Linda, she never pressured me about anything. “Oh!” she gasped. “I just remembered I wanted to show you something.” Before I could reply. More

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