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About
Stop, Don't Touch
This House...
Decisions
like this should be
easier to make now,
right? But the names and
addresses scrawled on
two separate sheets of
paper were what were
causing her dilemma.
Both prospective clients
wanted her services as a
house-sitter. Deciding
between them wouldn’t
be easy. The Stones
would be away for ten
days, which meant ample
time to enjoy not only
their twenty-three
hundred square foot home
in Phoenix’s sister
city of Scottsdale, but
their swimming pool as
well. Hot as July days
were in central Arizona;
that was a real drawing
card.
The home
was also that of a man
on the verge of plunging
into holy wedlock. Wayne
Tyler would be
honeymooning for two
weeks and needed a
caretaker for his
thirty-one hundred
square foot, tri-level
home on ten rolling
acres further north,
near the community of
Carefree. Desert
foothills property; the
landscape was probably
quite beautiful. Time
would tell, should she
choose Mr. Tyler as her
next client.
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