Bill and Carol were from Ohio. We struck up a conversation in line and found a table. They were fascinated with our project and sympathetic about our unique status, Carrol saying that at least we had each other. Lucy nudged me to stay silent. That's twice now. Both in their early forties, they were average looking. Not overweight, but not fit. Carrol's breasts sagged a bit, and Bill was no porn star in the c**k department. Their bodies were completely free of any hair below their eyelashes. Bill was gray on top, and Carrol definitely colored hers.
He was a bond trader, and she was an analyst. I got the impression they were very good at what they did. They had rings on their fingers. They were long-time members and didn't know about the new location and facilities, but they were full of id
