Most of the time she works from home in her home office. when a deadline is fast approaching she can sometimes spend days on there only come out for f...od and to use the bathroom. as looks go she is pretty average standing at 5'3" with a 33 b-cup, 29" waist, and 34" hips. her face was moderately attractive with a few small blemishes and an old acne scar on her chin that refused to fade although her dark brown hair and hazel eyes tend to be what most people notice.His older sister Sarah is 26 and. Maybe when I'm twenty-one it's supposed to happen... and at thirteen that seems like another century.In the stormy evening when our families go off to bed one by one, leaving us to lantern light and the fire burning down to glowing ashes, our eyes want to meet and detonate the charged air. But we are both suddenly afraid of something, so we agree without words to dance. His fingers at my waist feel like misplaced coals, and when the phonograph winds slowly to a stop, neither of us moves to. From what shetold me, he's the one who made the initial pass, so it wouldn't havehappened if it wasn't for him," Amber said."In that case, I believe I have something that will help you," the oldwoman said, and reached behind the counter, pulling out an old lookingbox.She handed the sizable box to Amber, who looked over the retro artwork onthe outside of the box incredulously."A Barbie doll? Wait, scratch that, it's a Voo-Barbie?" Amber said. "It'sa voodoo Barbie doll? So what, I take this,. Maybe theyhad hand signals. I don't know. Maybe they just lived together anddidn't love each other. I never did figure what they did for a living,but there were always people coming and going from their house, and itwas a real expensive crowd to judge by the cars they drove.There's the timer. Back to the sink for just a moment, then back tothe chair.They argued a lot when they were alone, we could hear them, and theyslammed things. Once, after they'd been shouting for hours, she.