Looking me up and down, she asked “a size 4?” “No” I replied, “I’m a size 6”. “Follow me” she said, as we headed to the back and the...changing rooms. Upon entering the room I noticed it was nothing like the changing rooms I was used to. It had lamps and a small sofa, which gave it a royal look..She motioned to me to remove my clothes so that she could get the correct measurements, and when she saw that I was braless, she remarked “no bra? Oh but you need the support. That is a D cup, no?” “No” I. Well, I’ll have to tell him about Rebecca when we talk on the phone then.” That was when I noticed her companion, who had entered the kitchen right behind her, and did a double take. She had the same sleek blond hair as Clare, the same icy-blue eyes, and while she was almost a whole foot shorter than her, I thought for moment that she had to be her daughter. Until I realized that Rebecca was my age. Her sister, perhaps? But I was pretty sure she didn’t have one. She wore a really short denim. How old are you, you appear to be around 17-18." Lisa blushed her checks went pink and John noticed that and smiled. "Thanks you look good to and i just turned 19 last month." The intoxicating smell of johns perfume filled the air the scent of him was so masculine that she could not help but enjoy it, being locked in a car with the windows up, heater on and next to a hunk stranger. Lisa looked at his hands gripping the starring wheel and noticed he wore no wedding ring and she assumed he was. I doubt they'd be interfering in Bakhunin affairs overly." Yes," he sighed. "I guess we have a little emotion healing to do. Rada, she is recovering well?" As well as can be expected. It was touch and go, there, for a while." That pleases me," he smiled. "I have always thought she displayed admiral Bakhunin qualities coupled with Durrutti brains. A fine combination." You and your cursed bloodlines," Roger shook his head."Huh!" Sargon pulled a jar from inside an old shed. "See? A wise Bakhunin.