It starts and the end...

His assitant let his next client in, Mrs. Stella Bertrand. She was curvaceous, nearly matching Mona's frame. Unlike Mona's dark hair, Mrs. Bertrand was a platinum blonde. Her hair tied back in tight bun, she had a youthful face with blue eyes. She looked like she was on the other side of 40 but it was hard to tell and she could have been in late thirties. Mrs. Bertrand was dressed in a nicely fitted dark gray skirt suit. The fit of the suit really brought out her curves. Her legs were sheathed in nude hosiery while she walked black high heels with red soles.

"Please Mrs. Beltrand have a seat," Jack gestured towards the sofa. Once she was seated Jack to a seat himself. Before he could ask another question there was loud giggling coming from the back room. He smiled as Mrs. Beltrand looked in that direction. "Sorry, my daughters..." Jack explained.

"Oh," Stella nodded and turned her attention back to Jack. She caught him look at her legs and she tried to adjust her skirt a little more but the hem was short and sat just above her knees. She cleared her throat and Jack looked up at her but she notices that he now looking at her chest. What was going on her she thought. She finally asked, "Could we get started?"

"Right..." Jack smiled and now was looking up at her face. "What brings you here today?" She had really nice eyes he thought.

"well..." Stella started. "I just expanded business and I've been feeling a bit of anxiety it has gotten to the point where its been difficult for me to make clear decisions."

"Oh well new things usually brings out some anxiety its normal and the solution is quite simple," Jack said.

"Simple, how so?" Stella asked.

"Well...just sleep," Jack replies. Stella's head slumps forward and a moment later she is snoring.