I realized given how small she was, she looked younger.“Laura?” Bill asked.“Yes,” she replied.“Do you have your ID?”“In my room. I can g...t it.”“Would you? Please?”She got up from the bed and left my room. She was back a minute later and showed her university ID.“Sorry,” Bill said. “I needed to check.”“It’s OK,” she replied.She and I stepped out into the hall and watched Bill begin knocking on doors. He made it about halfway down the hall when his walkie-talkie squawked. He answered it, and then. With Larry sitting on the couch again, Amber walked over in front of where he sat and she immediately started unbuttoning the overcoat she had on and removing it. Underneath the overcoat, Amber was wearing one of the hottest little two piece bikinis that he'd ever seen. Once the overcoat was removed, Larry had the ability to fully assess Amber's figure and to see how hot she was. Amber was very petite, somewhat short and nicely built. She had a very shapely and compact figure and her breasts. That's the purpose." Well, honey, it certainly couldn't taste worse." Oh, yes it can. It tastes horrible when cold. So just put those two slices in the refrigerator to cool off, while we eat our supper. Then you can feed Ellen."David simply shook his head, smiled and opened the door to the ice box.After a nice leisurely dinner, and dessert, David played with Sharon for a few minutes, amazed at the delicate child, and then set about his duties. He grabbed the cold meatless-loaf, moved it to a. Unable to find solace in sleep. The girl beside him stirred. Starting to move in her sleep, edging towards wakefulness. Brandon tried to concentrate on a memory of her. Any memory at all. Tried to find anything about her in which he could remember exactly what had happened the night before. He remembered being at the party. His fraternity had thrown yet another party. Were always throwing a party. The brothers were nothing if not consistent. And he’d sat there in the smoky room watching all.