So, this time we were in Boudoir. It was newly opened and had a decent crowd. So, we enter the club and as always, I was alone and my friends were wit... their girlfriend. So, they started hitting the dance floor and I was sitting in a corner trying to find someone so that I can dance too. While scanning the room, my eyes fell on a girl who was sitting on the diagonally opposite corner near the bar. She was wearing a one-piece, which fit smoothly on her slim body. She had short hairs and brown. I took out a few pairs of jeans with patterns sewninto them, which drew some appreciative comments from the others. Most ofthe clothes would either fit me now or I'd grow into them, as Lois wasabout 3 inches taller then me and just a fraction shorter then my cousinMargaret.As I held everything up to me to see how they looked I then handed themover to Bernadette who put them on hangers and placed them in thewardrobe, which was almost bulging at the sides! Then I thought Irecognised the dress. ………… Katie woke energised that Thursday morning and bounced around getting ready for work. Not even a sour telephone call from her husband could dent her high spirits. ‘What’s the time in Singapore?’ She could sense his bad mood from even half a world away. ‘What? Oh the time, it’s tea time. Why? ‘Just interested.’ But then she got the reason for his difficult mood. ‘I rang you last night but there was no answer.’ It was an accusation rather than a friendly enquiry. ‘I went to the pictures.’. It seemed attractive and quaint, and, rolling it about in his hand carefully, it felt like something that would be a nice keepsake of these two extended deployments to the Med. He figured he would not likely be back again, as he had orders off the ship when they returned to the States. This interesting little jug would be a clever conversation piece on his desk, he thought to himself, washed off the sand, tucked it in the right hand pocket of his foul weather jacket, and turned back to close.