Smiling to myself, I bent a little lower, swinging my ass just a bit as I grabbed a couple of ones from the bottom of my purse. “Thanks!: I said sim...ly, as I handed him the tip. I had let the front of the robe fall open a bit as I handed it over, giving him a peek at my boobs just covered by the red lace. At 25, my 34C breasts were still plenty perky, especially supported as they were now. I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed before he said thank you. I smiled back, as he backed from the. Inside was a checkbook, some credit cards, and what I wasreally looking for -- a driver's license.Jean Adams, it said. A chill came over me. That was my name. I mean my namebefore I came through the tunnel, except that I spelled mine "Gene." Then Isaw the birthday. It was the same as mine. Hair: brown. Eyes: green. That wasall familiar. The Height: 5' 1" and Weight: 110 were certainly different. Andof course there was that big Sex: F to remind me of the obvious. But still,there was too much on. I have to get out of this sexist rat-race in this company. And coming to you is a good way to step to one side of the line and see who's in it."And guess what, Charity? My boyfriend wants me to freelance for him, doing my old kind of hospitality work in my spare time while I work for you. Is that going to be a problem?'"I know you have a lot of lovers, but I hadn't heard of a real boyfriend, Sara, ' Charity said. "Is this something new?'With a start, Sara realized that she had skipped a few. " Mike looked directly at his daughter. "I was not listening to your conversations, but even in my room, I could hear her complaining 'Pele did this' and 'Pele did that' and 'The temper of that girl makes her exactly like Pele' and other things. Since my own sister made me angry once or twice, I knew it had to be Halee she was talking about. But she eventually cooled off, and I know she loved you. So who is Pele?"The name did not seem to bother Halee. "My full name is Haleakala. My Mom is full.