Close Encounter

Marie sits crossed legged on the bar stool by the bar. Drumming her fingers in silent contemplation. Her slim shapely legs going all the way up her thigh, making her look much taller than her 5’ 6” – accentuated by her designer 5 inch shiny black leather heels. She looked so beautiful, her gorgeous blond hair glistening in the bar light crowning her head like a halo. She just sat there sipping on her Long Island Ice Tea. It had been a strange night.

She had meet up with her friends from work....