‘And I’ve seen some lovely slacks and outfits in the stores. I know you don’t go in for short styles, and I understand.’ Connie, near tears, s...id nothing. She doesn’t know, Connie thought. She doesn’t know how hurtful this sounds. It’s twisted, but she’s just saying these things because she thinks they’ll help me. She clung to those thoughts while getting out dessert forks for the pie. ‘Ben doesn’t strike me as the type who cares about those things,’ Lydia went on. ‘He seems very laid-back,. She found some very titillating lingerie laid out on the bed, Brian had been in there while she was in the bath. He had also been shopping and found a beautiful aquamarine dress with a deep cleavage and a full handkerchief skirt, which swirled around her lovely legs as she walked. The outfit really complimented her skin and trim body.She applied a light make-up, picked up her clutch bag and slipped on her 4” high heels and made her way downstairs.Brian had heard her walk out of her bedroom door. It starts in an hour.” “How large is the party?” “Oh just fifteen friends- all female,” she laughed, “I hope they behave.” “I haven’t gone near someone your age in about twelve years so an eighteenth party is a first.” “Normally bachelorette parties is it?” “Usually,” Tom shrugged, “A party is a party anyway. Are you the birthday girl then?” “Yes, I’m Seline by the way.” “Tom, happy birthday.” “Thank you.” Seline let her eyes appreciate the handsome face, broad shoulders and muscular build she. Ancient burial sites, unexplained deaths, missing people; this place had it all. But that was mostly just kids’ stories, trying to scare each other and coming up with any old crap. She was old enough now to know better. Not that it made it any easier as she slowly climbed the small stone steps into the building."Hi!" she began with a friendly smile as she greeted the miserable looking receptionist.There was no response. The receptionist was about 50, hunched over and staring at Leanne blankly.