. He supposed to be in charge now.. Those things should be behind the wall of the stand.. Else under table..Mr F: He not here, cannot reach him, faste... come back, find those things, we can’t find it..Me: Orh, coming soon liao.. *Line cuts*Me: Hey, someone f-ed up, need to go back there settle.Melissa: *abit sad/dejected look* OrhMe: Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you.. Come come, I need choing back..Without a word, she clasped back her bra, and buttoned up her blouse. That was the saddest. Immediately it struck to Zoya that this was the man who was in possession of those photographs. “ You have a nice body.” He said smiling. Zoya blushed. “ Oh, that. It was just at the insistence of Veronica.” “That’s okay. But you know, a photograph is just that. A photograph. And I see that you are not really overdressed. So how about showing me the real stuff?” he said. “Sorry?” Zoya was not sure whether she had heard right. “Come on, now. If you can strip in front of my cousin and the. "But it's a long walk to our camp." They looked at each other. "So my lieutenant and the rest of the company ought to be here tomorrow or the next day. They'll bring him with them I suppose." You a soldier?" one asked. I nodded and smiled, aware of my disreputable dress."Which army?" said the other."Continental," I said.They both put their hands to their mouths in shock or surprise. "We're loyal here," one said and the other nodded vigorously and said, "Real loyal. But we didn't know those. ‘Young ladies who break the rules must be punished, mustn’t they Mr Wicklow?’ ‘That’s right, headmaster, and she has been especially deceitful,’ said in a sinister voice that was suddenly right behind Jenny. ‘Well,’ the headmaster would say. ‘Let’s not keep the poor girl waiting then.’ ‘No, please, wait!’ Jenny would mew as she felt Wicklow eagerly grasp the hem of her charcoal grey skirt. He’d ease it slowly up over her legs enjoying her discomfort. She wouldn’t normally wear stockings but.