Fauna had kept the miniskirt, but slipped on a black lacy bra and nearly-sheer poet shirt on over it. It was just sheer enough to tease anyone who took a second look.<br/><br/>She was slipping on her black heels when she heard Grisham holler. "Coming," she called, grabbing her purse and dashing out the door. She nearly ran over Dorono at the door, grabbing his hand and pulling him with her.<br/><br/>"Last one to the car has to sit in the back!" she teased, darting down the stairs and into the garage. There sat her baby, the car she'd wanted since she was 16. Mom & daddy had bought it for her when she turned 21 - a 1967 black Mustang convertible (http://image.mustangmonthly.com/f/featuredvehicles/mump_0909_1967_ford_mustang_convertible/24900037+pheader_460x1000/mump_0909_01+1967_ford_mustang_convertible+front_angle.jpg). Beautiful.