"Dr. O'Brien, do you have a moment? I have an anomaly here."Jimmy took a sec to stretch his legs and back, then walked over to Lindsey. He assumed tha... Lindsey had merely found a word which the translation to was ambiguous. He leaned over her as she showed him the two documents side by side. "Now, see here, they both make reference to this historian, but they make references to him to being a Hellenized Syrian, rather than a Greek. And over here" Lindsey stood up to reach for another document,. .."My daughter cut me short...her finger came to my mouth. It's as if she was telling me to remain quiet. "It's okay dad. Really, it's okay." Amanda was whispering and looking up into my eyes. I detected a bit of nervousness in her voice. As the rain continued to hit the window...Amanda undid the remaining buttons to my pajama top. Pushing back the flaps to my pajama's...my entire chest was exposed.The tone of my voice was firmer. "Amanda..."Amanda moved her head closer to me...her eyes. "And like Sophie and I you are going to be wearingas little as possible under your ski suit."She blushed, "You mean?" Satin and Lace, young lady. It will be just enough to hold things inplace. But enough that he can see up close what you have. If he doesn'trun away then, he isn't going to. But you still have to behave like agood girl." Absolutely," agreed her mother.The next day as we stepped out into the hall for breakfast we found him sleeping next to her door, a dozen red roses in his. He was the girl in themiddle of all her friends dancing in her short dress and sexy shoeswith the hired help. They did take turns dancing with the group and alot of the guests, but always their concentration returned to boogiewith Alex, making sure he wasn't without a man dancing with him forvery long.By the third or fourth song, he was used to a bit of bumping and mildgrinding with the dancers, as all the girls took turns enjoyingdancing with their hard bodies and guys with such skill. Alex.