Had she not been a deadly assassin, she would have made a perfect fashion model.“I’ll kick those eyes out of your head,” she sneered in a thick ...rish accent, “If you do not avert them.”Having no doubt in my mind she could do just that, I swallowed and moved on, stopping in front of Ling Xiaoyu, a diminutive woman, but the Chinese warrior was no less beautiful for it. She was sitting cross-legged, hands on knees and eyes closed. She opened her eyes to regard me as I stopped, apparently. She sat there, drink in hand, her sexy legs crossed and the short skirt she was wearing for the evening had creeped up really high on her thighs. She was still wearing her opened toed stiletto heels. Her blouse was unbuttoned at the top two buttons like she always wears it. Her cleavage highly visible just above her lacy bra. In other words, on her sexy 5'5" 125 pound frame, she was oozing sexuality just like she loves to do. As the conversation went on, Fred confided in us how Marjorie was a. When we were breathing normally again, I left. I was at her apartment a little early Saturday morning. I just wanted to spend the day with her. I didn’t care if we toured the city or not. I rang her doorbell around 7:30. ‘Who is it? Her sweet voice called. ‘It’s me.’ I answered as I waited anxiously for her to open the door. I was excited when I heard the locks turn. The door opened and there she stood before me wearing her robe. The sight of her in her night wear sent shock waves through my. "It's been a long time." She said.As her hand reached out and she pulled him inside.Her lips fastened on to his, while her foot slammed the front door shut behind them. As she pulled away to look at him. Tony noticed that she was wearing a white silk house coat and he guessed, that she was not wearing anything much underneath. She looked just as young as ever, especially as now, she was wearing a much shorter hair style. She was wearing no make-up, which gave her eyes a much fresher appealing.