<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7157080#msg7157080">Quote from: RedEve on 01-11-2012, 16:55:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Ginny at the diner</strong><br/><br/> <strong>“Good morning sugar, what can I get you?”</strong> <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Yes..." A hand expertly lowering the phone device so that the display was out of view, he kept casual eye-contact with the hostess who had greeted him. She was attractive in a sort of home-towny girl next door type variety.  "Hmm..." His eyes wandering her uniform for a bit, it fit her contours snugly.  She was obviously quite curvaceous even in such a conservative dress or at least conservative by the standards he was familiar with. Eventually finding a name-tag to go with the body he had been inspecting,  affixed to her ample bosom read "Sullivan". He uttered the name to himself before asking quizzically. "Sullivan, is that your first name or your last name? Ms. Sullivan, I think I'll start with a cup of coffee and slice of something sweet"<br/>