Sharon and Marcia
Sharon and Marcia - by: Marcia Spencer It was the third time that Mark had seen her at Sears. She was striking, just slightly taller than the average young woman, with her hair cut in a short style. She wore more makeup than he liked, but it seemed consistent with a certain air of attentiveness, maybe even of strong-mindedness that seemed her most outstanding characteristic. Obviously, her normal duties were in the lingerie department. It was his third stop at the Mesquite,...