..Until a figure strolled into town atop a gorgeous thoroughbred mustang.Every one she passed would stop in their tracks to gander at this strange fig...re... A gorgeous woman, with long black hair flowing underneath a black and red-trimmed stetson.She had a red buttoned blouse on, with the buttons popped open just below her heaving bust threatening to expose her womanliness for all and sunder, and black leather chaps over pale denim, with the ends tucked into her knee-high snake-skin boots.A. Picking one of the two other empty chairs, George sat down, taking another drink of cold soda. He found it strange that Ruth had actually invited him in rather than just thanking him for bringing over the envelope and sending him on her way. If he could read her mind at this moment, he would've discovered that she found her actions just as strange as he did. In fact, she was now asking herself what did she think she was doing."Do you like working at All Star?" she asked, keeping the other. God, it was heavenly! What a girl! What a discovery! I can't believe that sappy Rhonda could give up on her that way. She'd rather be in love with that insipid Stevie Archer than this treasure Earlene.She was beginning to miss Inky too. It had been three days since she had spoken to Charise. Laura was feeling withdrawal pangs. And then Jane called her at work."I have to see you," Jane said."We got ourselves into deep trouble, Jane," Laura said softly. "We hurt your mother very badly." She won't. It was while they were quietly filling out the sheets that shenoticed something that without the previous videotape revelations shewouldn't have even considered. Gerry was sat almost with his back to her on the desk corner with hisleft leg almost straight and his right foot hooked behind his left kneeas he leant over the desk writing. It was hard to look properly as shewas aware that if any of them looked up and saw her staring they wouldobviously wonder why, but from the fleeting looks she did.