.Her father glanced over, and chuckled. You two are quite the couple! they all laughed at the joke.The twins rolled their eyes, and then rolled their ...yes at each other. Such typical middle schoolers, embarrassed by their, and their family's, mere existence.She folded up the magazine, and stuffed it into her small Coach hobo purse.They soon pulled up in front of the hotel, and she stepped out as the doorman opened the door for her. Henry stepped out after, looking dashing in an Armani suit. She. I have a bit of a thing for nice underwear and just wondered to my self are they stockings ,she sat by the table by the door and as she sat down her coat fell slightly open a i had a glimpse at what she had on under the coat it was a body stocking a crutch less fishnet body stocking.i was basically stared at her until i got up yo leave .after about 10 minuets i got up to go and walked toward her as she was sitting by the door"do you like what you see" excuse me" do you like looking at my dirty. With the front door of the apartment building in sight Jonathan was stopped by two policemen. The cops were on foot patrolling the neighborhood and as Jonathan drew even with them, hoping to make it all the way home, one of them called out: "Hey you! Stop right there!" His heart sinking Jonathan stopped and faced the policemen. Both were huge guys and both grinning broadly. "Well-well," said one of them, "aren't we a sexy little bitch?" The tone drew an involuntary whimper from Jonathan,. She read through it idly, letting her mind drift actually over the tasks that needed to be done by her department within the next few weeks. She wasn’t paying attention. She got to the back section, and an advert caught her eye. It was, it screamed, for ‘Makeover Inc.’. It declared itself a newly established business that would help with makeovers. It declared also that Charity Simms was the proprietor, and gave a number. For some reason Clara was struck by it and noted the number. ‘Maybe I.