The morning maid came into make the bed and straighten the room. Carol Hallock had a passion for the much older man that Kevin was. She was only thirtytwo but had lived a lonely life. Carol was no great beauty of a woman, plain of face and slim of figure.
Yet she was always taunting Kevin for his affections. This Monday morning she opened his apartment door only to find a bed made and a marble stone huen jar still a third full of it's rare contents.
Looking about the clothes streun about, the sticky mess on the bed and the marble jar lid on the floor. As she picked up the jar and took a female like sniff of it's wonderful scent her eyes went wide with pleasure.
Corking the jar she went about her business cleaning the room and straightening Kevin's mess. Finishing her work she again opened the jar and sniffed the fragrance. Turning the jar to one side she poured the soft pink cream into the palm of her hand. Rubbing her hands together she began to spread the cream up arms and around her sweating neck.
Quickly the cream evaporated into her skin and left the nice scent of a flowered field. Closing the door to Kevin's apartment she was next to clean Lynn's apartment.