Arlene and JeffChapter 543
0545 Hours – Security Headquarters Tosha, knowing that no amount of makeup would hide her swollen and stitched-up lip, let alone do anything for the interesting color and the swelling of the left side of her face, wore only a trace of makeup to be Kei’s escort today. Dressed in a light blue blouse with straight leg gray pants and wearing two-inch heels, she stood before her mirror examining her face. I love this detail, but now that the Colonel has married Kei and she has asked for me to be...