The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unin...entional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are intended for a mature audience. Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Written by Stacy James Meadows With Concepts Created by Stacy James Meadows, Larry William Van Hoorebeke, and Donald. She was dressed in a white dress, suntan hose and black Mary Janeshoes. "What're you doing?" she asked."Watching the soaps," said Robin as she lay across her bed in a whitetee shirt and pink shorts. While Jen had grown to love dresses and thefeel of nylon clad legs, Robin had always preferred shorts and pantswhenever possible. She always found nylon stockings and pantyhose toohot and itchy to wear if she didn't have to."Hey girls," called there Uncle Bob. "Anyone want to try out the newwater. "Oliver frowned, and for a moment, Frank thought he was going to say something defensive. But instead, it was a look of extreme concentration that crossed his face as he lifted his hand to his face, gingerly touching at sore places."Oliver, what's the last thing you remember before..." Frank paused when the sound of slowly falling raindrops outside was interrupted by a purring engine and tires moving over wet gravel. He stood, moving to his window long enough to look out to the driveway. There. Less than a year ago she had waited just as nervously for an interview for a job working the bar at Silks nightclub. This time she had asked for the appointment with her bosses but she was still just as nervous, this probably meant more to her than getting the job here, this could be her future.Eventually Sally came to the door and asked her to come into the office. Meghan went in and sat in the offered seat and waited until Sally returned to her seat next to Daphne on the other side of the.