But there was a part of methat wished Tanya would be supportive. She had been very close to ourfather and shared some of his ideals."Sorry to interrup...," she said. "But I've just had a phone call fromClaire. She's asked if we could meet up with her this afternoon," shewinked at me. "I told her I would have to check with you Mum," shestood behind me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "And to be honest Ithink Michelle needs to spread her wings a bit more."And then Mum chuckled. "I have to agree. With each passing day, that hope was slowly extinguished.Then on a bright and shiny Monday morning, numerous sails were sighted on the horizon. The bells in the city rang out thinking that they had been miraculously saved by the British fleet making swift time from the New York area.When it was discovered that the many sails were the advance column of the French fleet sent to assist Washington in a total surrender of the British army of the south, the morale collapsed to its lowest ebb and. She didn't bother waiting for Todd, or even looking for him. Something inside her told her that she didn't need to wait, that Todd would get to school somehow later just fine – if he even was going to school at all.As Emily finally made her way to school, everything became a blur again ... but in a different way than the previous couple of days. Like before, she was only vaguely aware of going to her locker, or talking with her friends, or sitting in her classes – she knew she was doing these. He tried to keep the conversation going, was unable to move his eyes from her stocking top. She covered them again and said “I shouldn’t tease, it not fair.”. He didn’t mind in the slightest as he sipped his brew. She then uncrossed her legs and reached for her brew giving John an eyeful of cleavage. As Sandra drank her brew, she slightly opened your legs! John got another glimpse of her stocking tops, she gave him another smile and took another sip of her brew. He quickly went and got some.