Vowing quietly to win a place at the foot of the boy's bed, she hurried into the back room, made sure her bag of gear was well hidden, and donned her short skirt and fluttery, bare midriffed blouse.<br/><br/>She studdied the D'jalla's boddies apraisingly for a moment, then smiled and made an obiesence.  "What would you have of me, seniors?"