His eyes trailed up her long bare legs. She was indeed wearing matching underwear, the sheer material fitted tightly against her skin and showed she w...s freshly shaven. Her smooth skin shimmered behind the gauzy, stocking-like cloth, not at all covered, but somehow more enticing than were she to be fully exposed. His eyes lingered on a small tattoo of a rose on her hip, barely peeking out under the waistband.His eyes met hers again and he told her to turn around. She did so immediately,. During the meal Miss Jones asked Lynn how long I might be staying withher. To which Lynn said, "I figure at least two months maybe a little bitlonger, why?" I think Jillian is a natural and did such a great job today, I waswondering if she would be available to do a fashion show we are having intwo weeks. Plus, maybe even another newspaper shoot. I mean she will bepaid for her time at the going union rate for little girl models. Shewould get about $120.00 dollars, even if it's only a 6-hour. The man at the passenger side of the car ducked down and pulled out a pistol.“Git outta here or I’ll shoot thems in the car!” he called.An officer had exited the second police car and, using the Vauxhall as a shield, crept around its side. Meanwhile, the first man, who had dropped to the ground, reached for the pistol he had dropped. Suddenly there was a high-pitched zinging sound and the man on the passenger side screamed and dropped, hit with taser darts, while the cop from the first car. For a moment, Fadi expected to hear Jamilah and Marc’s footsteps on their way down, but when he didn’t, he took the time to finish the omelet, splitting it into two pieces onto separate plates. After which he garnished them with chives and parsley, put some french toast on the side, and finished off with a few strawberries.Frankly, looking at the delicious plates, Fadi felt that he might have outdone himself. However, Jamilah and Marc had yet to come down.Hmm, perhaps I should serve them.