Sarah Hopeford, with her pet dog, Cujo, was sitting on the balcony of her fifth floor apartment in Miami, on a hot July day. She is engaging in her usual Saturday ritual, sipping on her iced tea, watching the world go by. Her husband is out running errands and will be gone for at least a few hours, so she has the apartment all to herself, for the peace and quiet that she desired. As this thought passed through her mind, she saw Jasmine-Renee walking in the parking lot to the complex. Sarah stood up and looked over the railing, and that’s when J-R (as she likes to be called) stopped, looked up, and smiled at her. J-R had curly blonde hair, light brown skin, and dog tattoos on her arms. Sarah was shocked when J-R licked her lips at her and whispered “I’m coming up.”
As Sarah was still trying to figure out what was going on there was a knock on the door. She walked to the door, her heart thumping, and she asked "Who is it?”
There was a moment of hesitation, then a sultry voice answered, “I think you know who it is, lover.” When Sarah opened the door, sure enough, there was J-R, looking at her intently, and walked straight into the apartment, pulled Sarah into her arms and kissed her deeply on the mouth. Sarah pulled back, startled by the forcefulness of her new guest.