Chapter Six
The rest of the week flew by. I was very busy with my painting and making notes for the business. On Saturday evening, I took a quick shower, got dressed, put a change of clothes in a bag, and checked the address of the condo where the lesbians resided. I had their address in my GPS from when I picked up Francoise. I grabbed a bottle of expensive wine and went down to my car in the garage. The GPS indicated that the trip to their house was about twenty minutes. The traffic was light considering it was a Saturday night.
Their condo was located in a gated community. There was an attendant at the gate. I stepped out of the car and informed him who I intended to visit. He picked up a phone and made a quick call. In a moment, he hung up the phone and opened the gate. Just inside,
