Her poise and her presence marked her as a member of the ballet company and her thin face was framed by long, brown hair. ‘Hungry?’ she asked with... a smile. ‘Starving,’ I managed to choke out without spraying crumbs of pastry. ‘Me, too,’ she continued and we mowed through our plates in companionable silence. A ballet dancer has a window of about ten to twelve years of excellent dancing before the body begins to succumb to the abuse on the joints. This woman certainly looked close to my age. Sarah and Robert went to his office, and he showed her all the information he had collected on the murders and asked her to review everything to see if she could find anything he could have missed. He then went on line looking for the style of clothes worn twenty nine years ago. There were a few outfits that he had in his closet that could possibly pass for that era. He would have to cut all the labels out, as he did not know if the corporations on those labels even existed that long ago. He. I was sad to discover she was forbidden fruit. "Would you allow me to pose with you Serena?" Ms. Purdy asked. Serena's eyes lit up. "I'd love it," she replied. Serena's smile was broad. Sharise was next. She said, "I can't rush into something like this. I'll need a few days to decide. I wouldn't be cheating on my boyfriend or husband, because I have neither, it's just that . . . while one half of me wants to go wild, the other half, is holding me back. You'll have to take my word for it that I. Olivia came into the bathroom with her hands behind her back. "Now close your eyes and turn your back to me." Bill complied and he was soon blindfolded. Reach your hands straight up. Bill put his hands up and Olivia quickly attached handcuffs to them so that his hands were cuffed to the shower curtain rod. "What are you up to Olivia?" He asked. "You'll find out soon enough." Bill felt her rubbing a sticky cream all over his body. It didn't smell very good and after a few minutes it began to.