''We were just modernising it a little.' Amy said.'A little? The line is ; A rose by any other name would smell as sweet. Not ; a rose is a rose is a ...ose dude. I ask for Olivier and Vivien Leigh and I get Abbot and Costello. Your behaviour tonight is inexcusable. You acted like a couple of kids.''I hate to state of the obvious Sir but we are kids.'The vein throbbed so much it looked like it was doing the Macarena. 'You act like children and expect to be treated as adults.''You treat us like. But, not this one. She wore a smoky eye shadow and mascara but left her cheeks bare with lips covered in a nude gloss. Very pretty, Arie thought."Hello, Ms. Adams," she said, upon reaching her client."Hi, but call me Liza," she responded, extending her hand and a warm smile. "And you can call me Arie." She shook her client's hand and loved what she felt through her touch. What a lovely, positive energy.They walked together to the elevator, pleasantly chatting. Liza Adams felt like someone who. Her naked torso seemed to have been painted with some kind of sheer, shimmery glitter, for with every sensual undulating movement she made, her whole belly seemed to glow with the reflected light from the spotlight which was on her. Inches below her glimmering waistline, the girl wore a short black skirt, hung with long, spangled fringes which swayed and brushed against the floor. Through the illusory black shadow that the fringe created. Jackie, Matt, and Greg could see the girl's high-heeled. He smiled, and nudged a bit closer to me on the bench. I smiled - he returned the smile. I felt something akin to electricity between us.Since he was away from home to attend the university, he had few friends. He admitted being a bit of an introvert - and not popular with the mainstream student body. I assured him it was natural, as few young people understand the passion he feels for swimming. I listened far more than I spoke - giving him the floor to release his emotion. As he paused, and.