Incredible legs. Eve's? A tiny, red rose. A different rose, a feminine flower, red, too. Puffy. Damp.Other senses intruded. My nostrils flared with th... imagined scent of pheromones. My mouth watered. My tongue waggled, then dangled.Slap, slap went my feet. Muscles screamed. My heart beat alarmingly fast. I sucked in oxygen and pressed on."Paul!"Jenny girl? Big. Healthy. A different flower. Not dainty. Not svelte. She'd never be svelte. A svelte Jenny would look silly. She'd be big and sexy, all. Her pink saree defined each and every damn awesome curve she had in her body which was in right place and right sized; 36 24 36, chubby body, white complexioned milky waist and smooth hands. Anushka had a long hypnotized glance on her waist, her sexy waist which she was longing to grab or at least touch once to feel its softness, as miss Geeta raised her hands (revealing some portions of her waist) to write the subject name and topic on the green board. Seema too was looking at the same piece. "Goodchoice, Jamie!" Tammie exclaimed. "I wear that one when I have a date,but you already knew that, didn't you, Jamie?" Tammie teased. I slippedthe dress over my head. "You've got to wear a slip with that dress,Jamie, the material is just so thin and with those floral print panties,boys are going to see your undies," Mother noted. I think she must haveseen the video already! I walked to the mirror and pulled the material upclose to my butt and noticed that I could see the panty material so. We can feel them out, but I suspect that there’s more to this than they’re letting on. But that’s not our concern. Our concern is your company and your software. Can you get the information you need some other way?”“If we can get a look at the modified software at any of the firms that have it, I think Greg can reverse engineer whatever they’ve done to bypass the security. It’s not quite as good, but it’s close. The thing is, as you well know, the guys in Dallas absolutely refused to talk to.