.." I smile as I realise thatwhat Janet said was right- maybe I don't know Kayla as well as I like tothink I do."You can never have too many friends,"... I whisper happily as I link myfingers with Kayla's. "Come on, get your clothes back on, I'm hungry.For FOOD, not- well, you know." Oh- yep!" Kayla giggles. "I'm going to be 'full' there for a while,hehe!" I giggle as Kayla and I get dressed in very slouchy hoodies, withKayla pulling on a tatty pair of jeans while I opt for a pair ofleggings and a. He didn't recognize her of course, so he had to wait until she moved toward his table. He didn't recognize her but he recognized the look of someone coming toward him, so he stood.Eddie: Lucille I assume.Lucille: Steady Eddie, you look just like your picture.Eddie: I do hope you aren't talking about the dreadful ID photo.Lucille: No the one of you coming out of the Senate Hearings on the Swamp Dog Mercenaries.Eddie: So that's what this is about. I really don't know any more than I told the. Of course good DNA helps out! I'm a natural blond (no jokes, please!) and managed to inherit a couple other of my mother's charms. Okay, you got me. They're 44DD. Because of the girls, most guys don't even notice my baby blue eyes! And yes, I'm five foot two, just like in that silly old song!I took a deep breath, noting how his eyes remained locked on my chest. "Are you sure that price is firm?" I asked in my best dumb blond voice.There was a catch in his voice when he answered. "I don't know. The rolled-under edges and corners are rounded so that they don’t cut into your hands when you hold onto them. I feel the edge of a shelf pressing into the back of my neck, hard and cool. You are standing in front of me, holding my left hand raised overhead in your right, fingers interwoven, palms together, with my forearm pressed back against the shelf overhead. In our silent walk through the stacks, hand in hand, you have suddenly stopped and turned and pinned me against the bookcase,.