Chapter 9: Sick of Everything

Eating breakfast the next morning, I watch Marissa clean up the pans she used to make the eggs and hashbrowns.  A pretty little thing, Marissa has expressed time and time before that she isn't.  I have to show her that it's what she makes of it one of these days.  Maybe even today.  

All I have to do is take her shopping, get a couple of outfits that flatter her body type and get her hair and makeup done at the salon.  She will walk out feeling like a new woman and so much more appealing to everyone around her.  I hope it gives her the self esteem she needs.

Deciding while I sit there to call and set it up for today, I eat the rest of my breakfast and let her know I am finished.  After running upstairs and bathing, I grab an outfit and set myself to work calling the necessary places.  When I am done, I pat myself on the back and wait for the right time to go downstairs and collect her.  

While sitting on