A woman has a fantasy that her friends are willing to help her fulfill
“I’ve been thinking,” Ildi said, sipping a Margarita. “Thinking and dreaming…” “About me, perhaps?” Nikki asked mischievously. Ildi looked across the table at her tall, cool friend. For the millionth time Ildi asked herself exactly what it was about Nikki… true enough, she was striking to look at, with her cascading auburn hair, sparkling dark eyes, richly curved mouth and flawless complexion. Nikki was also a great treat to be with, to talk...