"Did you never have a 'black period' soon after you discovered make-up?" I asked"God yes!" Katrine laughed. "I used it by the bucket." Well, there you...are. Realising that 'less is more' takes some time. You'll agree that she's developed a more restrained style since," I said and pointed to the latest picture."She has, and she's very pretty," Katrine agreed. "How old is she?" 19," I replied. "Her sister is 22 and their brother is 10."Katrine looked sceptical. "Your oldest is only two years. Using the guides she started slicing the bread into slices to toast."There is homemade butter in the fridge. You can get that and there is some jelly or jam, whichever you prefer," I said as I stirred the eggs."William, what are you making?" Sarla asked as she came over to the counter."We are going to have eggs, bacon and toast for breakfast. I'm cooking the eggs, Susan is watching the bacon, and Angela is making the toast," I replied as I pointed out each item. She shoved me to the side, and. Suddenly a spark awakened, and she moved to see what it was. The light got brighter. She saw a flood of memories, as if a hanger bay full of fighters were being prepared for launch all at once.Then a voice called to her."Amy, this is your captain. Report to me, now," Ken said after the bots had finished their repairs.Suddenly, Amy was standing there, smiling at him."Thank you, Captain you have repaired the damage that was done to me. However, most of all, you have also restored the memories of. Michele's insistence on attention to detail emphasised her feminine sensuality: the nailpolish, the jewellery, the way the hem of her skirt caressed her thighs. The men glared wantonly at her silken hosed legs; their eyes roamed from her firm thighs to her high heeled feet. The smell of her perfume wafted across the room."Fuck Mike I can't believe it's you under that makeup; you look ... well ... sexy!" Danny blurted out."Fuck yeah!" both Ronnie and Jermain said at the same time in.