"Would you do that?"I still wanted to be guarded. "Possibly. What would you have me wear?"She sat up and looked at me. "Your legs would be really hot ...f you shavedthem. I'd have you wear a houndstooth mini to show them off. A really softwhite cashmere sweater. And, since you're always on me to wear high heels,a pair of patent leather pumps like mine, but with higher heels."I was trying to come up with an answer that kept the options open, thatindicated I was willing but didn't give away that I. The app informed me that La Contessa was not in the castle, (“Thank you, Susan, but our Contessa is in another castle.”) but that Rita was currently posing as her at the castle’s gift shop. Patching into the gift shop’s cameras showed “Helen” rounding up a stop-in and shaking hands with a couple of tourists before getting into her own dress for the reception. Jeanne was in the background, standing next to her cart, which was plugged in to a nearby outlet and charging.I smiled. She was doing. She generally didn't mind being looked at. She even didn't mind much being looked at *this way*. But not while being totally exposed and unable to defend herself!The abducted star nevertheless did her best to present herself as strong and confident as possible under the given circumstances. She proudly raised her head and faced her opponent. She was determined not to let go without a fight, even though her situation looked more critical than ever. The fact that Rashid, apparently the architect. 30 am when I get on my bike and drive towards the city centre. Along the river is a small park with some benches near the water and several apartment buildings devided by a open grass field. I park my bike, take a seat on a bench and take of my pants. I hide them under the seat and take a stroll across the grass. Suddenly I see someone in the distance on the walkway making his way in my direction. I quickly see that i will never make it back to the bench where i hid my pants on time. I panick a.