“Got to evacuate ... SPRINGHEEL, Ramirez! It’s all ... about ... Spr...”The last thing that Contessa Helena de San Finzione saw clearly before b...acking out was Generalissimo Hernando Ramirez hurriedly pulling out his phone. She turned toward the rapidly-blurring rough Julie-like shape and gave a little smile before the shape, too, fell into blackness.Back at Castle Finzione, they watched the muted scene before Maria turned to Jeanne.“I’m going to need to speak to reporters soon, Jeanne,” Maria. ‘Can I ask you something? That’s a lovely dress, by the way.’ Mrs. Jenkins could see a suckup a mile away. ‘Um, do you know any Jewish, ma’am?’ I asked, ignoring her glare. Mrs. Jenkins looked at me coldly. ‘Jewish is a religion, Mr. Sterling,’ she reminded me. ‘Yes, ma’am, a religion,’ I agreed. ‘But isn’t there some sort of, uh, language?’ There had to be some sort of language, what with the shiksas and the mitzvahs and everything. I mean, it couldn’t possibly be some sort of private. When he picked up the book to hand it up to me, I put a foot a couple rungs higher on the ladder, so my skirt would flare out. You should have seen the look on his face when he looked up my skirt!” “What did he say?” Cara asked, smiling to herself. “He didn’t say anything; he looked around and came close enough to hand me the book. I turned around on the ladder, looking down at him, and I took the book. But all of a sudden, he looked up and down the aisle and pulled my skirt over his head!” . We quickly made ourselves decent as he bought himself a drink and sat smack bang opposite us. His eyes seemed immediately drawn to Mrs O's legs whose skirt was still partially hitched up and showing her stocking tops. She quickly rearranged herself and looked at me giggling like a schoolgirl. This seemed to have grabbed the guys attention and Mrs O being Mrs O opened her knees giving him a good view of her crotch. The guy pretended not to look but it was obvious he stealing a glance every.