Men would be queuing up for you. My George would be first in line given half a chance!'And Jane had laughed through her tears and hugged Elsie to her ...nd allowed her to wipe her tears away.And then hesitatingly at first and then like a dam once breached Jane poured out her heart to her friend. And Elsie, without seeming in any way to pry, had said just enough to edge Jane, for the first time in her life, into opening up on her private life: her needs, her hopes, her disappointments, her. We have a complete menu of American and Chinese food and Mr. Chu said to make sure that we anticipate your every wish."Hung headed for the elevator and stepped in. The door closed and Roger heard it going down the elevator shaft.Roger walked around the apartment. He mentally took measurements of the rooms and figured that it had to be about three thousand square feet. There was a huge sitting room, a full kitchen, a bedroom that held the largest bed that Roger had ever seen and a bathroom that. Too late to switch back, she gave me a half-angry look, but wiped her plate with the last piece of bread when the beans were gone."Where do you eat most of the time?" Here for breakfast, and at school if I have the money at noon. I finish with soup here in the evening. Thank you for letting me open the canned ham. I have been very tempted several times. You sit and I'll do the dishes."I watched her as she moved about the kitchen. She was tall for a woman and moved with a fluid grace. She did. The white fabric became lighter, softer, transforming into a blue silk bra with an ornate embroidery on each semi-transparent cup. At the same time, her boxers tightened around her hips. The shirt legs moved upwards, so that she was soon wearing a matching pair of French-cut panties.Her shirt softened into a pale, blue blouse, as her tie transformed into a blue silk scarf. Her jacket was now a dark blue cardigan sweater, a single button closed just above her breasts. At the same time, her pants.