”Derek remembered and shook his head.“You know what? Instead of my usual Danish. Give me an order of pancakes, eggs, and sausage. I’ll also have...my favorite Hazel Nut coffee.”“I’ll put that in for you right away, Mr. Elliot, and I’ll give you a pot of coffee on the house.”Derek thanked Roger as he went to go get his order started. It was going to take about twenty minutes before his breakfast was ready, so Derek took out his phone to check his email. Maybe Tom was right, he thought. I should. Nothing unusual there but she was naked. I looked again, yes naked, no curtains or blinds or nets in the way, I am seeing a lovely well rounded pair of breasts. If I had stayed I would be late for work but this was pleasingly intriguing and I made a mental note to check this out regularly!The next day she was there again, I got up a bit earlier (by chance? or was I hoping)Anyway I was looking, I didn’t hide this from her in fact I stood by the window, made a show of moving the curtain right. Swinging herlegs over the side of the bed she quickly stripped off his sewer-fouledclothing and kicked it aside. Never again would she allow her body to beclad in male garb. When she took possession of his rooms in Whitechapelshe would donate Henry Jekyll's clothing to the poor and fill his closetswith the most exquisite female finery available. Smiling at the thought,she poured water from the jug into the bowl and set to washing herselfswiftly and efficiently. This done she crossed to the. I needed some time to myself to think about my situation with Shayleen. The first thing I had to know was just how honest had Shayleen been with me. The material that we had taken from Travon's place was still locked in the trunk of the car and I took it all into the house.Travon has labeled everything so I had no trouble in finding the disc that Shayleen was on. I put the disc in the player and watched it. Shayleen had been mostly truthful, but only mostly. Things played out as she had.