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She seemed a bit confused, then obviously remembered what her story was supposed to be

“I’ a leaflet For the tourists”

From the way her eyes ide and she tried to keep her face expressionless, he’d say he was being fed a story Lake found it hard to care After all, what could a bunch of women do with a picture?

“Sure, take your pictures,” he told her

She seeister and beside the men’s underwear rack Then she roped Betty in and he posed with her Twice Because Betty screwed up the first picture by n

“Okay,” he said “We’re done here I have to take a shower and run a shop”

“Thank you,” the woman said

“No problem,” he said as she walked to the door “Tell Kirsty I hope she can use them”

“Will do,” she called back Then hung her head

He could hear her cursing under her breath all the way out of the shop With a grin, Lake went to shower

“Want to tellpictures of me?” Lake said as he entered Kirsty’s office

She had on a pink dress that came to below her knee and the same black boots that made him drool every tih and she wore a silk scarf around her neck Everything was carefully covered, as usual

“Why hello, Lake,” she said with a smile that reminded him of a snake “I’m sure I have no idea what you mean”

“Of course you don’t”

She was standing in front of abutter-yellow material to it