They would befriend her and spend 'quality time' with her in class or on school projects. They eagerly supported her many social and cultural causes. ...In a word, they respected her.If boys hounding you for dates or girls imitating your every style move was how you gauged popularity, then Janet was most popular. But if you looked deeper, if you gauged genuine admiration by the look in others' eyes, then Penny beat Janet hands down. And, no matter how hard she tried, Janet was unable to rise in. The flowers outside couldn’t compare to the perfume she wore. He held her closer. Her breasts against him were more then he could stand. ‘Sweet girl, take off your top,’ Ante whispered in her ear. ‘I want…’ Before he finished the sentence, her skimpy top was tossed on the floor. ‘Do you like what you see?’ Dezerae teased, her voice almost musical. ‘Oh, yeah,’ he responded, admiring her naked flesh. With a wicked grin, he slowly backed her toward the bed. Ante swallowed hard as he took in the. He acted like the sheets were dirty or that there were bugs or rodents crawling around the apartment. Soon enough he was snoring and Alex was able to get back up and re-examine those insurance papers.She found them very interesting and vaguely familiar as she read through them. If she was reading all the paperwork correctly, what Harold was involved in was a variation on a huge scam that a race horse owner had pulled off back in Wisconsin. Or nearly pulled off. He got caught and everyone knew. Heavy brush and dried grasses wherever there was water. Lighter brush and scrub where there wasn't, and even trees, though none of them could compare to the trees we were used to in the north wood.Winter may have come in the Vale, but it was still summer here, for a while at least. Hunting was no problem for the pups, as they had discovered the herds of high plains antelopes which ran the plateau in eddying knots that spoke to them of fine dining. They even brought me one.It had been an odd.