Chapter Seven
Midge’s Story
The attractive real estate agent was pleased to find herself alone with her good-looking male client. His name was Ross: slightly-built, in a his mid-thirties, she thought, with dark hair, thinning a bit, wire-rimmed glasses that added an inquisitive look, to his genial, boyish manner. He had left a wife and two kids in Seattle while he started his new job. They would follow later. Today he was alone, and he was house-hunting. Midge was more than delighted to show the good-looking guy around. Behind the perfect circles of his glasses, his blue eyes sparkled with interest when she mentioned that she had just the place for him, and would be glad to take him out there, if he didn’t mind a bit of a ride. Midge was pleased to see his eager response. Already having
