It's not about you. It's me." No, Hildy," he pleaded. "What's this all about?" Find someone who can give you everything you deserve. I can't. Just for...et me. You'll be better off. You've got to believe me."Hildy began crying in earnest and Jim leaned back against the driver's side door. He didn't know what she meant, so he tried a guess because he had to try something."Is it because you've never been to college? It doesn't matter..."Hildy was still crying and was holding her face in her hands. She stood up, and picked up her knickers, stepped into them, she pulled them up, adjusting the gusset slightly. The black silk was flimsy, and minuscule. Next, lace topped, hold up stockings, six denier. She sat on the bed, and fastened the buckles on her heels. Eight inch Christian-Louboutin peep toed back heels. Her favourite. The red heel and sole shouted designer, expensive. She carefully stepped into her dress, a black velvet little black number, figure hugging, she picked up her clutch. More

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