“Daddy will get back to you on that.” Paige simply laughed.When the kitten awoke, it was time for another feeding, so Bob ended up bottle feeding ...he kitten a second time while Paige made burgers. Fuzzy, as Paige had christened the tiger stripe, sucked down another entire baby bottle of formula before being placed in the litter box. This time she seemed to understand the procedure and managed to crawl out on her own. Maybe it was the nutrition she had taken, but she now had a bit more energy. .." she answered oddly.That night she asked if there were any more pillows in the house, I ranto my room and got her one of my own. She just took it and returned toher bedroom.The next day there was no school, it was Saturday, but of course mymother still had to work, and again left before we woke up.Shikomi walked up to me, "So Jim. You'd do anything for me huh?" Oh yes, of course." Ok then. You will. I want you to make me a nice breakfast... Eggs andpancakes." No problem," I turned to get. She was, quite simply, gorgeous! She looked like she had just leapt from the pages of Cosmopolitan or Elle. Her eyes were dark blue and she had a perfectly shaped nose. Her skin was creamy and flawless and her lips full and sensual and coated with lipstick the same shade of red as the polish on her toenails and long fingernails. A pair of slender shoulders held up the straps of her sundress, and her bare arms were thin but by no means anorexic. The front of her sundress dipped quite low,. As such, the dress code was for slacks orskorts, and casual tops as the work involved quite a lot of lifting boxesand sorting, not the thing to do in a dress. Low shoes were also allowedso she opted for her skimmers, but still chose to wear knee highs as herhose. Under these conditions, she had to order breakfast into herapartment, as she was not dressed to sit with the ladies in the diningroom. She was alerted when the shuttle bus arrived, and left to meet itfor the trip over to the store.