’ Rosie said, uncertain if Georgie was going to slap her or cry, the look on her face said both. Rosie tentatively raised her hand in an offering of...truce, Georgie took it in hers, Rosie, thinking she was going for a handshake, was pulled in for a hug as Georgie embraced her. Over Georgie’s shoulder, Rosie mouthed ‘Hi.’ To Steve, who was still stood there with his mouth open. He relaxed a little when Rosie was released and both women parted. ‘I didn’t expect to see you guys here.’ ‘We’re. I took his hand away and, facing him, smiled into his eyes,“So do you want to hear the rest of my story? ” “ Sure, why don't we get a little more comfortable in my bed?” I finished my champagne and handed him the glass. “How about a little more champagne.” He poured me and himself another glass and I took his hand and led him into the bedroom, but then remembered my suitcase and knew I had something I wanted to change into before I told him the story. “ I'm going to change my clothes,. She now knew how to sell herself, and she did it well.The band then went through another fifteen or so songs, got a roaring ovation at the end, had to do three encores, and we were done.Sunday in Orient went much the same way. Different play list, but equally rousing, and we all went away happy with the results. It only cost me a $250,000 check to the state party. Such is life.Monday we only had one event scheduled, a local talk show in Doverton that had their guest bail. We had contacted them. Sometimes her outfits even turned my older brother's head which set a little twinge of jealousy. But I don't think I could brazeningly dress up like a slut in halter tops and mini skirts like my sister did even when we were just going to go shopping for groceries. And she was only twelve! People often mistake her for being the eldest sister when we go out together because she dressed like girls from my school while I dressed more like her age group should dress. But she didn't quite have the.