CHAPTER TWO
That Monday at five o'clock, Marsha went into the coffee shop. She wore a fresh mask of make-up, and a tight, pink sweater.
She wore calf length red velour tight pants, and a white leatherette belt. She wore dark nylons, and cone heeled pumps.
She wore a silver circle ring on her right collar area. She wore pink, pearly nail polish.
Her hair was tied back in a pony tail. Her n*****s stuck out from the sheer bra that held her breasts up super high and firm.
Her lipstick was a gaudy pink, and her eyes were heavily outlined in navy blue mascara. Her foundation was a pale pinkish color.
She wore a fake gold charm bracelet that she found in a garage sale. She had once had a charm bracelet when she was little, but she hadn't ever gotten around to soddering the new charms onto i
