Now the senator stood before the crowd wearinga dark, charcoal grey skirt that stopped about 4 inches above his knees,a tight fitting white blouse wit... pearl buttons. His legs were encasedin dark black stockings and he stood perched atop a pair of modest greysuede pumps with three and a half inch heels. His formerly pony-tailedhair now hung loose, stopping at his shoulders with a definite femininecurl. It was hard for Emily to tell from where she sat but the manlooked to have very well. She asked Gerry to bring along a few items of clothing he had gotten to wear when they had gone to the dungeons, just in case he decided to get into character. She had also taken the truck and filled the tank with fuel when she went to pick up the eggs and ice. One of their neighbors would bring their mail and the newspaper in while they were gone so the mail box did not fill up. Pam had everything covered. She planned a simple dinner and had picked up some sweet rolls to bring along in the. ’ I nodded, wondering if his finicky friend might be of the Ventrue clan, and patted the seat beside me. ‘Come child, I’ve a story to tell you, and dawn is not far off.’ He moved to my side as though he had been waiting for my word. I laughed, folding my legs up under me on the couch, and leaning into the corner comfortably. I pulled a dagger from the vanilla scented valley between my breasts, handing it to him. He looked at the ancient runic inscriptions engraved in the handle, admiring the. She must be a lefty."Hi," she said brightly giving me one of her wonderful smiles."Hi. Ready to go?" I asked."Yup. Where are we going?" To lunch," I informed her with a grin.Keira laughed brightly, turned, and stuck her head inside the front door. "I'm leaving, Mom!" she yelled, closing the door without waiting for an answer. "Let's go," she suggested, heading down the drive.Walking down the street, the warm air moving just enough to cool, Keira asked, "Really, where are you taking me?" To.