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Soap Opera "As The Mouse Moves" - Friday January 4th 2002
"Starlene I don't think you should meet with Vinny, you don't even know him," Tiffany said sitting on the edge of her sister's bed in their apartment overlooking Washington Square Park. She watched as her younger sister zipped the short pink skirt she was wearing.
"Something has to be done about Nicole and you know it," Starlene said pulling her low cut white sweater off the shoulder so she could adjust her bra strap to give her maximum cleavage. Nicole had made it obvious she wanted her boss and Starlene's lover Stanley to be more than her employer. Starlene had called Nicole's boyfriend Vinny in Florida and told him she had information on Nicole.
"You don't know this guy. You don't know how he feels about Nicole."
"I'll get to know him really fast," Starlene said turning to look in the mirror as she admired her voluptuous bosom in the low cut sweater.
"You shouldn't have told him that you might be posing for Playbody, Starlene. Now you know what he thinks. Maybe that's the only reason he's coming up here from Florida to meet you."
"How else was I going to get him here so fast?"
"What if he makes a pass at you Starlene?"
"Like I haven't had that happen before Tiffany?" Starlene said in her thick southern accent.
"No, but what are you going to do?"
"Let me handle this Tiffany."
"Why don't I go with you," Tiffany said concerned as she watched Starlene walk towards the door of the bedroom in the short skirt.
"No. This is something I have to do myself Tiffany."
"Where are you meeting him?"
"A restaurant in Little Italy," Starlene said picking up her purse and walking into the living room as Tiffany followed her.
"I'm concerned about you being alone with a stranger."
"Don't worry about a thing Tiffany," Starlene said walking to the window and looking down on MacDougal Street at the long white limo parked at the curb of their building.
"I think the car's here," Starlene said checking her lip-gloss in the mirror over the fireplace.
"Car?"
"Yeah, he's picking me up," Starlene said as the buzzer sounded.
"I'll get it," Starlene said walking quickly to the intercom as the sound of her high heels echoed on the hardwood floor.
"Yeah," she said into the intercom. "Tell the driver I'll be right there," Starlene said hanging up the intercom and picking up her pink fur trimmed jacket from the chair.
"See ya later Tiffany," Starlene said putting on the jacket and pulling her long blonde hair over the fur trim.
"Please be careful and call the police if this guy turns out to be a nut or something," Tiffany said.
"Don't worry."
"I will though," Tiffany said worried as she glanced at Starlene's short skirt and fishnet stockings.
"Just be happy that after this dinner tonight, we'll be rid of Nicole," Starlene said confidently.
"I just don't want to be rid of you," Tiffany said watching Starlene walk out into the hallway and press the button for the waiting elevator.
"I can handle this," she said stepping onto the elevator. "And Tiffany don't wait up," Starlene said as the elevator doors closed.
Tiffany closed the door to the apartment and walked to the window to watch the scene unfold on the sidewalk below at the entrance to their apartment. She noticed that every man on the sidewalk stopped and turned his attention towards the front door of the apartment building. She caught a glimpse of her sister's blonde hair, pink fur and long legs walking towards the waiting car. She watched as the driver opened the door to the limousine and a young man slid out of the back of the rented long white car to meet Starlene.
CONTINUED MONDAY. MORE SOAP PHOTOS BELOW.
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