What can I do? --Saturday, 1:24 PMIt's like watching some movie star come to life. She is down there and everyone wants a picture taken, and I swear h...e is even signing autographs. I can't believe how beautiful and confident and naked she is, I just can't! It's like she has been wearing those boots and using a thousand watt smile on guys for all of her life! People are staring down from the atrium, and I even saw a film crew following her around, taking pictures by the pool!This is my husband!. ?Strike two,? sang Mandi.William felt his stomach drop. This was not going well. He had oneshot left at this point: the shoes. His feet were bigger than mostwomen?s feet. Heck, the time he bought his own shoes when he wasyounger, he had to buy them from a specialty store! Hopefully, theowner of these clothes had tiny feet. He grabbed the pumps and tossedthem to the floor. Then he maneuvered his right foot into one of thepumps and pushed it inside. To his horror, the shoe fit. "Funny I was only thinking about you the other night," he whispered, "so I found your tape and I watched it." Please no," I said almost to myself."I must say you look even better now," he leered, "so what it 2 maybe 3 years now."I didn't answer I just blinked away a small tear."Here let me have your bag," he said taking my handbag from my limp fingers."So Jenny of 21 Station View," he said reading a envelope he had found, "it's so nice to see you again and I bet the rest of the lad will be glad. On the third day of my education, I got a call from Mrs. Miller. „Mr. Greenwood, would you please come to my office? I got a technical problem and need a young man with some technical understanding. “Of course Mrs. Miller, I am on my way to you. “ I answered.After a moment, I stood in front of her desk. I got a little bit irritated as Mrs. Miller stood up and closed the door to her office with the key from the inside without saying a word. "So what can I do for you?"Mrs. Miller led me to the.