I have two sisters Rachael and Jennifer. Rachael has a body you could call a perfect figure. A real good-looking piece of work. She is doing her post ...raduation. She occasionally has a boyfriend change. She is a few years older than me. She is a bit up to date kind of girl with all the new fashions. Jennifer is the youngest of the family. She is totally the opposite of Rachael. She is shy, not so hippy and pretty simple. She has a thin body with not much breast but just enough and not much. The new strategy was to fly tubs around a pyramid to entice them to open the docking doors. As soon as this happened, the transmitters were turned on to shut down the field. A few seconds later, the poison rockets were fired into the open docks from short range. As soon as the rockets hit, the Special Ops troops would land, secure the docks, and wedge the doors open with their landing tubs. The troopers would wait in the loading dock for 30 minutes before venturing into the pyramid. By this. There were full-height walls on both sides. Lauren was in the end unit on the fourth floor. If I could get into the next-door apartment, I could lean out and peek around. The problem there would be talking my way into her neighbor's place – unlikely.Then I noticed the stairwell. It was in the very corner of the building, and was the reason the corner units were no better than the others. But every floor in the stairwell had a window and the windows could be opened so the fire department could. "No." was all I said. My curiosity was still itching, but I wasn't real comfortable with questions about my divorce."Have you dated anyone since?" still staring."No." I was getting a little tense. Even someone as well liked as Tina could step over the line. "What's with all the questions? Do you work for my wife's lawyer or something?" No, Luke!" she was taken aback, obviously not having considered how her questions might be construed. "Nothing like that! It's just, well... You know I recently.