The night was young, when they finished the beers, two cans each for each adult, Thomas went back to his room. Erin and Erma stayed a little longer because they said that they wanted to talk to Stacy about something that requires her full attention.
“Aw, that is not fair.” Thomas complained when Erma announced this.
“You will not like the topic.”
“I am versatile, Erma.”
“I do not doubt that, honey. But this is an area where only Stacy can help us with.”
Thomas’ brows creased. “You cut me deep, Erma, you too, Erin.”
Erin giggled at his antics and did not have the stomach and the heart to hurt his feelings and spilled the tea that they were staying because they needed her insights on what to ask a hairdresser for a hair color and what haircut suits them best. What wardrobe would acce
