She had thick lips, over which she had a habit of running her tongue. She stared at Ginger for a good five seconds without saying anything."Yes, what ...s it?" she finally broke the silence.Ginger gulped, and then she managed to say: "Could I speak with you, Ms. Paley?" About what?"Ginger hesitated."Well, speak up," Ms. Paley said."It's about—uh—my grade," Ginger said."What about your grade?" Well, I—uh—I'd like to see about—uh—trying to get it raised. I mean, I got an F, and I guess I'm on the. On the morning of her jog, Jenna wore the usual attire - gray tank top cropped short above her navel, a sports bra, windbreaker jacket, and a pair of black, leggy shorts that hit high on the thighs and low on the waist. Her dark hair was tied neatly into a pony tail to keep it out of the way during her workout. The look often drew long stares from men as she passed them on the street, so Jenna made it a habit of carrying a small can of pepper spray in her jacket pocket, just as a precaution.. Elaine wasn't leaving anyone out of her humor. And to do it in front of some of the area's most powerful ministers. I wondered if Rhonda had invited her father here specifically to poke fun at him. They all seemed to take it in good humor and I saw one or two nudging each other as they laughed. Sunshine whispered something to the lady minister at the end of Elaine's monologue and both of them broke up laughing.ELAINE: I'm so happy to have, as my guest today, Representative Jill Long of the. I was in a haze after a few moments, so much so that I didn’t see Mike’s face slowly move closer, his eyes close, and his lips gently touching mine for a few brief seconds. I literally froze when the realisation hit me, my eyes stretched wide open in total shock staring at him directly as he slowly pulled away from the kiss and opened his eyes, still inches from my own face, looking at me with uncertainty and hope at the same time. I looked back at him deeply, wanting to mutter something, but.