To my surprise it was an attractive older woman that I did not recognize. Her name was Abby, tall, skinny, flat chested, grayish blonde hair, and nice...smile with warm brown eyes. I would guess her to be in her late fifties. She was very well educated and I could tell she was very wealthy. She asked me to sit with her and keep her company. After we got in the air I made both of us some drinks and we started talking. We hit it off almost immediately, we were laughing and having a great time. Our. She never saw the slap coming. The pain shot across her jaw, jerking her head back as far as her neck would allow."Yes What?" Yes ... Sir!" Excellent. You're a quick learner. So learn this. No tights. Lose 'em now, and never replace them. Stockings or nothing is the dress code from here on."Her ungainly wriggle accompanied her breathless "Yes Sir" and the tights joined the skirt and blouse.Emmet took a step back and gave her a withering look."Next? Drop the granny pants. French Camiknickers. Occasionally the ODR (Officer's Dining Room) served steak to the guards. The ODR was located right between the two chow halls where the prisoners ate. The smells from that place would drive a saint to sin. I followed my nose to the kitchen and saw Jenny with her back to me fixing all my favorites."Marci had special company coming in tonight and I couldn't stay there. I'll give you all the space you need, Jerry, but I'm going to fix the meal I had planned. I've had these marinating overnight and. He felt like kissing her but he knew he couldn’t. It was time for Claire to open the store. Claire watched his behind as he walked the length of the store and out the door. Her own true feelings surprised her. She was hoping he would come Monday. Lonnie knew he would.----The following Monday was a day as beautiful as the one when Claire and Lonnie talked on the beach. Claire got her chores done quickly so she could get an earlier start. She was anxious, hoping he would come. She took an extra.