Her contact-enhanced irises seemed to glow a curious green, and her hair was done up in typical school girl fashion: pigtails."Oh my God," I said alou..., physically and mentally stunned. I'd thought pornstars were hot in film but up-close, they were paralyzingly attractive. Her outfit admittedly helped. Her teachers would have been very upset with her. Her white blouse was far too tight, her tie was loose and haphazard, and that skirt was definitely not regulation length. It was probably only. "No, I haven't. I was debating what to have, frankly." Your mind whirls with the possibility of what you'd like to have - but you're just not sure - yet."Well, I set a sauce to simmer since lunch, so I only have to set the pasta to water. Would you mind grabbing a bottle of Zinfandel on your way over?" No, not at all. I'll leave now. See you in a short bit then."With that said, we ring off our connections and you dash to make a few quick changes to your "at home" attire. When you're by. " But-" He looked to his dad for reassurance that his dad would protect his most precious gift: Gracie."Don't worry, I'll keep Gracie and the babies safe. Go warn them."Clara stood on the balcony and watched as Rand disappeared into the waiting hovercraft. She knew his mission. This second sight that she had been given had been a gift and a curse. She was destined to know the outcome of everything around her. She had outlived two of her chosens. It had been a hard pill to swallow too. But in. He looked at me with his piggish eyes. He had a round face and an oily complexion. I could see that he was irked by my jeans, khaki shirt and the Nike Trainers on my feet. These were the clothes I had bought in Madras and I hadn't bothered to buy new clothes. I suppose five years in the altogether in the company of Odali had made me less than fashion conscious. I carried only hand luggage, a small back pack in which I had a change of clothes, and my stash of jewels, of course."I am Datuk.