She didn’t see anything she was interested in for her, but we did go into Tiffany & Co. Trudy and saw a necklace with a pendant and matching earring... she wanted for her mom’s birthday.“How may I?” started one of the men there in a condescending tone.I cut him off and said, “You may not, but that pretty young lady sitting in the back doing her homework can help us.”He gave me a nasty look, but someone went to the office door and told someone she had a guest. The person who said it was infuriated. Even with the heat, I shivered. "This is who you wear black for?" he asked. "This old, dried man?" "You won't speak so of my husband," I snapped. He had been older than me but more than young enough to die for his country. "I'm honored to wear black for him." "He must have been... quite a man," he commented. His hand skimmed my side and rested on my hip. "Unhand me." Instead he stepped up closer; I put the knife between us, digging the tip into his stomach. "Unhand me," I repeated. He stepped. Sue started on my eyes with shadow andliner. She applied two coats of mascara. Patty had a nice shade ofpink lipstick, first she used lip liner than gloss after the lipstick. Taylor brushed out my now damp hair, she rubbed in some hairgel and finished with a lovely sassy slightly curly style. They had ahand mirror and showed me their finished work, oh my, I was evenstunned! The image looking back at me was a beautiful lovely girl.Just then Andrea popped back into the office with the head. Please come see my small suite.”“I appreciate the complement. Thank you for noticing me and my anklet. You are not wrong about its symbology.” The room quickly opened to a living-dining area with a small bar and a door that had to lead to a bedroom. He took a seat at the bar and turned to face her, his back to the bar.“Come here and let me get a really good look at how beautiful you are.” His deep baritone voice seeming to reverberate through the room.She kept glancing between his legs,.