LessonChapter 4
Doctor Holly Jackson looked lovely. Holly looked at her reflection in the mirror at Macy's. She wore an elegant evening dress, bright red, just low enough to show the swell of her breasts, and just high enough to show a glimpse of thigh in the small slit up the back. Holly smiled. It was so wonderful to look in a mirror and see something other than the imperfect, flawed woman she used to see. She was no longer flawed, nor imperfect. Holly was exactly the woman she wanted to be. She...