Alice Ch. 04 - Nouveau Riche - Sex Stories

Alice Ch. 04 - Nouveau Riche

... what that entailed but was eager to find out.

At one point, Frank gave her a concerned look. "Do you have identification?" he asked.

Alice retrieved a tiny coin purse from her room, which held most of her prized possessions. She emptied its contents onto the coffee table: a tightly folded, yellowed, and worn birth certificate, a plastic card with her government identification number (obtained from a brief after-school job at a burger place), and a couple of rings that belonged to her mother, given to her by a nurse at the hospital.

Frank examined the eclectic collection on the table and decided to add another stop to their already busy day.

Picking up the phone, Frank made a call. "Morning Tanya, I need to see Bill this morning. Does he have some time?" he asked. "10:30 is fine, see you then," he said after a brief conversation.

Dialing again, Frank spoke to someone else. "Mr. Patel, please. Good morning, Val. Can I come and see you this afternoon? After 3:30?" he asked. "4 PM will be perfect. Thank you," he concluded after another pause.

The last call was to the front desk, requesting a car for the day.

Alice was instructed to get dressed and be ready to leave by 10.

Their first stop turned out to be Frank's lawyer, Bill. Frank explained to Bill that Alice would be staying with him for the foreseeable future but didn't provide further details. He handed over the two pieces of ID Alice had shown him earlier.

Alice understood this wouldn't be enough ...

... identification for some of the things Frank had planned.

"Our end goal is a passport," Frank said at the end of the meeting.

Alice was taken aback -- passports meant travel, and she hadn't ventured more than ten city blocks in any direction in her entire life.

Once Alice's ID was photocopied, they returned to the car. "Why do I need a passport?" she asked Frank.

"For a couple of reasons," Frank explained. "It's one of the best forms of ID, and occasionally, I like to go somewhere warmer for a week. Now that I have an assistant, it makes sense for you to come along."

Frank smiled, simply admiring the look of wonder on Alice's face. A week in Spain was routine for him; for Alice, it would be an entirely new world.

Their next stop was an electronics store. Frank informed the clerk that Alice would be doing some schooling and needed a computer. They quickly selected a laptop and a nice leather satchel for it.

"Busy morning," Frank announced. "Time for some lunch."

Lunch was at a place Alice would call fancy. She wasn't sure if it was a regular spot for Frank or chosen for her to experience something new. It was a Middle Eastern restaurant serving rice and meat wrapped around a large knife, a bit spicy but delicious.

Over lunch, they discussed schooling options for Alice. Frank learned she hadn't finished high school, being a few classes short. Alice made a note in her phone to investigate options for these classes later.

After a lengthy lunch, it was ...