Veronica's room

I knocked and heard Veronica say, "Come in" she was dressed in a tight pair of jeans and a striped sleeveless top with was tied at the bottom right above her belly button. She was finishing up making her bed.

"Wow, it's much cleaner in here than Joy's room" I said. Veronica smiled at me.

"Yeah she certainly didn't get that from me. I just try to avoid her room, maybe I'll clean it after she's gone to college in the fall."

"I just wanted to let you know I'm going to be out most of today, got a couple of places I need to visit."

"Ok sweetie, I have some errands to run today too, plus I need to grab some things out of my storage unit."

"What do you have in there? Stuff from your days as a model?" I asked slyly.

"Yes, some stuff from those days, I realized if I want men to stop only focusing on that part of my life I should probably get rid of things from it too."

"Do you need anything help?"

"Oh no, it's small things, some bags, set pieces, old outfits, those types of things."

"Any old magazine covers from those days? I bet they're collector's items now"

"I threw most of them out, felt weird looking at them now that I've aged. I don't look as good as I did back then."

"I bet you look just as good if not better now Veronica. Instead of throwing away some of those outfits, you should try them on, I bet you'd look surprised at how well you pull them off."

"Dusty you flatterer, I don't think I would even fit in them anymore." She looked wistfully off to the side a bit, "Maybe I'll bring home one or two, but I'm going to try them on first before I let anyone else see me in them!" She said giggling.

"Well just let me know when you're ready to model them for me Veronica. Anyway I need to get going, I'll see you tonight!"