A tight white sweater, short skirt that showed off her long tanned shapely legs (my weakness.) I looked her over as she stood in line and she looked m... over where I sat with a mischievous smile on her full lips. Then I looked at the way she moved her hips as she sauntered to a table close at hand. Her? Our? Story in poetical prose of rhythmic stanzas that will curl a girl's toes. No rings she donned, “I’m a free woman” her song, As she crossed her long shapely legs, And looked at me impishly. .or worse. I have faith in Brandi though; I know she'll bring meback." All right, so maybe this is the only way," Matt said reluctantly. "Butjust how do you plan on arranging things so they can get to Melissa?" Brandi doesn't have to arrange anything," Susan said. "They will useme."*****"We should go immediately," Evan Mitchell urged. They sat in the Man's office, now transferred to the lab in Nevada. Theentire site was locked down, and a security force of fifty men was infortified positions on. ” “Yeah I heard about that,” Adrian admitted. “Well my best advice girl…is learn to be weird…it’ll keep you sane longer, trust me. You try keeping all uptight and normal and you’ll lose your fucking mind, and you got thirteen years ahead of you…more than most.” “Well thanks, I’ll keep that in mind.” “Where the fuck is the QM…have you even seen him?” “Yeah…he’s back there somewhere.” The tension in the tiny office area was beginning to become annoying after a few more minutes and Adrian. It's about 1⁄4 mile to the water there, so we had a little walk, after hiding our bikes. We had gone about 100 yards and already the road was out of sight, and the water not seeable yet, when we heard moaning!Amy looked at me, and I looked at her, and Amy said, "What do you think that was?" in a hushed kind of voice.I whispered back, "I don't know. Maybe we should check it out. Somebody could be hurt." Amy agreed, so we crept around the base of a very big sand dune where the sound seemed to be,.