<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Irene stood up and looked in the mirror as she smoothed her gown. “Wow that is a good style …one I’ll never be able to imitate. Good job Emiko.” Irene walked over and hugged Emiko for her help and headed toward the bathroom to check the color of her eyes. She hates saying green eyes to folks and they’ve turned blue all of a sudden. “Still Green, I’m good. Are you ready to go outside?” </span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"> </span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">She had no idea who was outside yet and was just glad to hear from Emiko she can be a slob this vacation. But she picked up still and set the room right before standing at the door waiting for her to follow out the room. “I’ll be a slob later, to night stay neat I say as you never know.”</span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"> </span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">She wore dark under wear with lace without a slip, but the material was not that thin that light would silhouette her figure beneath it. No one was going to have a full on view so she was good to be in sun or shade. “Emiko, tell me is there a pool or hot tub here; perhaps both?” </span>