Neighborly SwapChapter 6 Developments
Monday was a workday, and I headed off as usual. Linda was retrieving the morning paper, and waved, shyly, to me. I waved back, and drove away. That evening, I arrived home with the milk and eggs Brenda had requested I pick up from the store. I entered the house to find Brenda and Linda deep in conversation in our living room. That was nearly the last thing I had anticipated. Warily, I refrigerated the groceries, and retired to the bedroom to change clothes, greeting the women as I passed...