Even withoutmake up the face was distinctly feminine, arched brows, a thinness thathighlighted delicate cheek bones, blushed naturally by his ownembar...rassment. His hair dyed a shade of dark blonde was loose andcaressed his bare pale shoulders.He looked away and fiddled rather frustratingly with long painted nailsto retrieve a little notebook secreted behind a drawer labelled by hisown hand as "Missy's Lipsticks."He opened up the little notebook, and scrabbled in the drawer labelled"Missy's Eye. “I think I’m going to like it here,” Abbie said with a smile.Jennifer and Josie took Jesse to Veronica, then stopped back in the great room.“Abbie, come visit sometime,” Jennifer said. “Just walk across the yard and knock on the kitchen door.”“Thanks!” she said to them as they left.“See what I mean?” I said.Abbie nodded, “It’s nice to be welcomed and not judged.”“Did Steve tell you about all the stuff that’s going on here over the summer?” Jessica asked.“Uh, no,” she said.“Next weekend his. If I'd had my druthers I would have stretched out on my back in front of him and had him massage every inch of me, but at least this was a start. As he massaged the lotion into my shoulders he asked "So do you do this often, yourself?" Oh a bit. I prefer to come here on fall days like today when there isn't a lot of people. I can get naked and relax and I don't have to worry about attracting too much attention." I said lying through my teeth."Yeah, that's understandable." Bo said, slowly. ..The message ended rather abruptly. Your aunt was always a bit of a wack job, but she had never hurt anyone, so she couldn't mean any harm. You look down at the vial and the necklace. You pick up the vial and flip it over. Its bright amber and thicker than water, but not quite the consistency of honey. There were bright flecks in it and it seemed to shimmer. You open the vial and give it a quick sniff. It smelled like...It smelled like, well you wasn't sure exactly. It smelled familiar, yet.