I've seen pictures: A sign. Desks. Workstations. Racks for real paper drawings. A huge scanner-printer. A kitchenette. Real office. Of course the pict...res I saw had a little redhead smiling at one of the workstations and a slightly older, taller brunette at another. And a big banner on the wall that said "TIna and Susan: Hurry! We need you!"The apartment building behind our little strip mall was finished. Finally! And it was time for what Cindy termed "The Gathering of the Clans" like it was. He honed her skills far beyond what the Marines had required of her as a field leader whose primary responsibility was science interrogation and investigation. The martial arts training she thought she was taking to stay in shape now appeared to have fed a part of her she hadn’t comprehended at the time. She took to the training with the sword, dagger, and bow as if it were an extension of herself. The praise and approval she received from Goran with her training pressed her on with untiring. Mar muttered in his tankard, Trink chortled, Virlane elbowed Rav "here she comes" Falk blinked, for a moment he thought he saw his tiny Zara, then an angel was standing there, dressed in dark lavender chiffon, an unseen breeze swirled the long flowing dress around her, her long silver lavender streaked hair floated around her body, the dimple at the corner of her mouth peeked out, her dark wide blue eyes smiled as she whispered Falk's name her arms held out to him. Falk's jaw dropped open and. She looked fabulous, she was wearing her new black lacy bra, thong and suspender set; it contrasted beautifully with what was left of her summer tan, then slipped into a pair of fishnet stockings and a pair of my black patent porn-star heels. “What do you think mummy, will he approve of his little girl?”“Approve? Oh yes I think he’ll approve. Just take a look at the bulge in his pants, that’ll be a dead giveaway. You think he’ll like my outfit?”“Like it, he’ll love it, as soon as he gets an.