Flora looked like she ought to be freezing in her skimpy, revealing outfit, but she showed no sign of it.Flora looked like she ought to be freezing in her skimpy, revealing outfit, but she showed no sign of it. Perhaps she was just used to the climate. She had neglected to tell her companions what the weather was like in England, but apparently Mandy had had a better idea English weather than Jason. "So, did you find what you were looking for?" Asked Jason. She frowned and said, "More or less. I have to go back to the Ectomorph shop after the con for a second fitting. Oh, and I've bought you each a present." "What, What?" Flora asked, jumping up and trying to look into Mandy's bag, like a small child. "Oh, you'll see. Wait 'till we get back to the hotel. Hmm. I see I'm not the only one who's been shopping. New shoes, my dear?" Flora smiled coyly through her hair at Mandy, who was walking around the younger woman, inspecting her new heels. They were sky-high, bright purple, patent leather opera pumps, matching her skirt, with the addition of half-a-dozen straps across the instep, and a wide cuff around the ankle, attached to the shoe at the back. |