'I just notice who I was staring at.Not Molly.But the sexiest girl I have ever seen.She was wearing a black dressing gown which hung loosely on her, w...ich was amazing, considering what was under it.She was wearing a sexy red bra, with matching knickers which looks so good on her.'Oh yeah, it's sort of a...pyjama party.''I noticed.'Chantelle walked in, 'The rules apply to you Sean.''But I don't have any pyjamas!''Just wear your pants then.'Brilliant, I just remember I have the most loose pants. He gently ran his fingers through it, to make sure that it was dry before he took it down. Then on his way back to his room, with the bra behind his back, Thomas tried to sneak past his mother in the kitchen. “Morning son.” Thomas almost jumped when his father came down the stairs. “Oh, morning dad.” Thomas tried to look as inconspicuous as possible. Though Harvey was much too busy looking over and smiling at his wife, to notice what Thomas was holding behind his back. “Morning beautiful.”. "DEAN, GET IN HERE!" Dean thought to himself 'oh shit!' he'd nearly got away from him, oh so close! Walked back and opened the door to the office. "Yes Mr. Jackson, can I help you with anything?" "Did you hear any of that?" his boss asked him with an angry look on his face. "Sorry Mr. Jackson, hear what?" "That guy is a director of that bloody show that's filming nearby! They want our best rooms for their so called celeb's!" Dean had a little be of a smirk on his face by this time, and his boss. This whole situation reminded me of when we were training in the Mediterranean, practicing carrier night landings. One minute, I was floating my four million dollar A-4 Skyhawk down toward small lights below and then, wham, I was down and stopped in an instant. Here, we have innocent, young Lindsay, floating out the door to visit a friend for the day and then, wham, she was standing in front of me talking about how she and Maddy were sluts.This was going to take some thought on my part to keep.