The weekend was here and the last thing he wanted to do was hang around work longer than he absolutely had to.Dinner at Harrahan's more than made up f...r the skipped lunch. He'd even had a few beers to go with it although Jim was pretty certain that the waiter really hadn't bought the bogus ID he showed when he ordered. But Maria evidently was a regular and they were willing to give him the benefit of the doubt.Dinner conversation had consisted mostly of how people they both knew were now doing.. She left me a sweet note telling me to be careful and to call her if I got into trouble. I'm in trouble. How much?When Ed came in from work I was naked when I met him at the door. I'd been thinking THOSE thoughts most of the day.There was a time that I thought I was totally inadequate in the looks department. Kinda flat-chested. No make-up. I hate the feel of it. Grey eyes, not blue, not even that sexy brown that some girls have. Grey. My upper lip is kind of thin, my bottom lip is a bit. And the TV shows and movies back then when smoking was prominent. Favorite cigarettes were Max120s (blue), as I have repeatedly mentioned. I did purchase a carton (10-pack) of 10 cigarette packs of Nat Sherman MCD (164mm all-whites), when they were available. They were as large in diameter as a regular cigarette, and difficult to draw, and did not produce a decidedly thick exhale, but the look of holding something that long was exquisite! Of course I have also described my being to exhale into. "Helen laid the sheet down in front of Pamela."Pamela Andersen. A very prestigious family register, with many great figures in her past. She was born years before the Monarchy fell, years before the Sisters of the Trinity took control of the land. Pamela, your namesake was born in Toridé more than two hundred years ago, and her mother, Palomina Gustafsen, was healer to the King, and one of his favourites."There is no record of their deaths, and no record of what became of them after leaving.