. different than I expected.” she commented.The room was large, with enough room for a queen-sized bed to sit comfortably off to the side with space...still remaining for a second one next to it. It was covered, wall to wall, in bookshelves. The only exceptions were the wall directly behind the bed, the double doors to a closet, and a section of wall which was occupied by a small, ornate wooden desk. At the base of the desk lay his backpack, with a utilitarian, antique-looking chair next to it,. Sie hatte, jetzt mit 22, abgenommen, dennoch war sie nicht extrem schlank, man würde sie eher als „curvy“ bezeichnen, nicht dick, aber sie hatte üppige Rundungen an Brust und Po behalten. Ihre blonden Haare liegen in der Familie, Auch die Mutter der beiden, Anne, besitz naturgemäß blonde Haare, und so hatte auch Sarah blonde Haare, die sie lang trug und fast zu ihren Po reichten.Nachdem sie mit dem Zug die richtige Stadt erreicht hatte, setze sich Sarah in ihren passenden Bus, der sie direkt. She smiled in satisfaction as he dropped to his knees when it hit him in the stomach. She walked over to him and placed her hand on his shoulder. "How's that for sharing?" she asked sarcastically before turning and leaving the room.Kat made it all the way to the stables before the tears of anger and hurt broke loose. Sitting in the stall with the small zephti, she slowly stroked its' soft skin as the tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. She didn't know if she was more angry or hurt. Or was it. She carried them instead in a carrier bag, which she thought in itself was a clarion call to the world that she had been into some wholly disreputable shops, but thankfully she met no one she knew who was likely to comment. She changed in Kulthoom’s room, feeling nervous and jittery but comforted by her friend’s reassuring remarks. She even let Kulthoom adorn her with lipstick and blue eye make-up. The image in the mirror was definitely that of Superslut and not of plainly-dressed Judith,.