Looking at her outfit took me aback, she was dressed in what must have been a very expensive dress, Fendi handbag, and beautiful stiletto heals. ?Well...Rhonda it is my pleasure to meet you?. ?You don?t look like you shop here often Brendy?, I commented. ?Oh I buy a lot of stuff here for my girls, they go through a lot of clothes on the job.? ?How many daughters do you have?? Brendy smiles big again, ?none, they work for me.? Inquisitive now about what they do and why they go through so many. Following Sarah when she took the tea tray in, I noticed the place was much tidier than earlier. There were still items of clothing not put away. "You have made a feeble start," I said to them in front of Sarah, "If you don’t want a taste of this strap you had better get this room clear and tidy when I return in one hour or..." I slapped my strap hard on a cushion."We’re telling father when he gets in," Elizabeth remarked, "He’ll throw you out." I wouldn’t count on it girls," I laughed. "I will. The bags were set out in the living room; Molly had exchanged hugs and kisses with everyone before being dropped off at home to begin her trip to the beach and everyone had peed and changed into comfy clothes.They had drawn lots for the initial seating arrangements. Phil was driving because it was his car. He had no confidence he would be able to drive clear to SouthPointe without stopping. His father had rented a small truck for Phil to use to collect Hailey’s belongings. The plan was to stop. Leave me! Save yourself!Maria looked around in terror, then disappeared from sight. The old woman could hear the young girl flee as her bare feet pounded away on the hard ground. Then she was alone.Katrina could hear the cruel men outside, rounding up the women who had survived that assault. The men who weren't dead were killed – run through by the swords of the butchers who wore the royal colors. They also killed the women who were not favored with youth or beauty. The men didn't belong to the.