Surely that was enough for all of them. She went and took a shower then packed up her things and said good-bye. Sven asked,"Where will you go?" There ...re other hostels. And I need to find work." Sven offered her money. "I ain't a hooker." But then thinking that times could get tough she gratefully accepted."Good luck Shay. I hope you find what you look for."What Shay was looking for was not easily found. Over the next few weeks she found waitressing jobs, but they usually involved handsy bosses. I looked down and admired his round, heart shaped ass that looked impeccable in the short little skirt. Guys always went crazy for an ass like that I thought. The dark, long, flowing wig matched his skin tone and makeup perfectly and the stuffed bra gave him the illusion of small 34B breasts. They were just big enough for him to get a little attention but small enough to go perfectly with his petite frame. I was utterly amazed as it was virtually impossible to tell he hadn’t been born a. She landed on the other side of the bed, breathing heavily. She gazed into Frank's face. He stared back at her, still not quite believing she was really here at last."Miss me?" Béla inquired.She could see in Frank's mind that he was finally over his grief. He happily accepted the fact that she had somehow returned from the dead and was really here, perched naked on his bed, as exotically beautiful and excitingly alive as she'd been a hundred years earlier.'Forever alive, forever young, forever. Yeah well, if I'm forced to, I'll admit to you that Stephanie was probably the biggest reason that I hadn't wanted to volunteer to do my duty that day. Or as they say, stand up for my oldest and one time best mate! And I'll add, that I hadn't been at all sure how Brenda was going to be able to handle things either. But if you don't mind, I'll get back to where Brenda fits into the equation a little later. My real problem was Stephanie!We had all been aware that Bill had found the girl of his.