CHAPTER THREE
The rest of the day Carol kept focusing on what had happened with Larry Gilbert.
She thought about the situation and how her resistance had weakened. Perhaps the answer was to find the right man as soon as possible, she thought. Carol recognized that she was a young girl who possessed a great deal in the way of female passions. She concluded that if she did not find the right man, she might be tempted into more relations like those with young men like Larry.
She was still in a troubled state of mind when she got home from work late that afternoon.
She entered the apartment, not even having to unlock the door, which was open. That meant that her room mate, Betty Johnson, an attractive red -haired secretary of twenty-four, was home.
Betty was reading the newspaper and sipp
