"Damnit", Brian said with disgust as he tossed a letter on the coffee table. It was another bill from his Insurance company, and it looked like they wanted to raise his rates again. "Never had an accident, and yet they keep charging me more", he grumbled under his breath. For a while, he sat and stewed, getting more angry with every passing second. "I think it is about time I found myself a new insurance company!"
Springing into action, Brian thumbed through the yellow pages, until he got to insurance, and selected one of the many munbers. "This one looks as good as any, and it wouldn't hurt to compare rates. I don't want to get screwed like the last time" Dialing quickly, the phone rang a few times, and was picked up by a woman's voice. For a moment, Brian was unable to speak... there was something about the woman's voice... so sweet, yet sultry at the same time. Although his mind was on business, he couldn't help but wonder about the face, or the body that matched that wonderful voice.
"Well", the woman said "I guess the next step would be to set up an appointment... how about ... let's see... 8 o'clock tomorrow evening? We will have someone stop by your place and describe all the details?"
"Fine... if it is you that comes over...", mumbled Brian.
"What was that, sir?"
"Um... nothing... yes, 8 would be fine, I will be here..."
Springing into action, Brian thumbed through the yellow pages, until he got to insurance, and selected one of the many munbers. "This one looks as good as any, and it wouldn't hurt to compare rates. I don't want to get screwed like the last time" Dialing quickly, the phone rang a few times, and was picked up by a woman's voice. For a moment, Brian was unable to speak... there was something about the woman's voice... so sweet, yet sultry at the same time. Although his mind was on business, he couldn't help but wonder about the face, or the body that matched that wonderful voice.
"Well", the woman said "I guess the next step would be to set up an appointment... how about ... let's see... 8 o'clock tomorrow evening? We will have someone stop by your place and describe all the details?"
"Fine... if it is you that comes over...", mumbled Brian.
"What was that, sir?"
"Um... nothing... yes, 8 would be fine, I will be here..."