" His eyes roamed over her more freely, taking in the black she wore: the reticule, the fan, the band tied about her wrist; even the roses in her hair...had been dyed a shocking dark color to signify mourning. "You are wearing a lot of black, and so much black is generally accredited to the loss of one's spouse." What an astute observation. The fan moved a bit faster. And delivered by such a confounding cad! She smothered a soft chuckle and looked to the medium. "I do wish to contact my departed. This little minx looked older and more sexy than my little sixteen year old sister. Perhaps that was just familiarity though, I considered my little sister more of a nuisance than anything. I looked at Kerry with more attention. She wore the same regulation school white blouse and black skirt, but the skirt was far shorter than my sister would ever have been allowed to wear and the white bouse was unfastened down to the third button revealing the cleavage of very generous breasts. Kerry may. " I thought a second "ok" I said walking to her car. On the way she told me I had to be carful cause I'm not fully healed and to take it easy with the guys. When we walked in the house one of my team mates lit up "ladies and gentlemen zakaria is in the building!" He scream. People flocked to me to ask all kinds of questions. As I answer every ones questions the crowd dispersed, i grabbed a seat. Periodically cheerleaders would ask about me and savannah. Every time i told them we were a thing.. “Is this show worth it?” She put the gun behind her back. “I don’t think so. You’re going to have to work for it” she set the gun in a corner. Shaking his head Tyler went back to work as sweat dripped down his chest and back. After spending a few minutes admiring Rebecca went back to working. They worked for another hour or so. Tyler’s mom gave them lunch, sandwiches and lemonade. “So have I worked enough yet?”“I don’t know” she shifted closer to him.She looked into his eyes.“There are a few.