CHAPTER FOUR
It was almost eight when Wanda woke in the morning. Despite the fact that it was late by her standards, she still felt tired. Remembering how often she had wakened during the night, she wasn't surprised.
In the kitchen, she saw the lesbians across the alley were at it again but it wasn't difficult to turn away from the window and make the coffee. Watching them the first time had been an experience, but Wanda had no intention of making it a career, though. Judging by what she had seen of them, it seemed that it was their full time occupation.
Plugging in the perc, she walked out of the kitchen and went to the bathroom. By the time she returned, the coffee was ready. Through the window, she saw that one of the women was lying naked on the bed. There was no sign of the other o
