Date: Thu, 13 Feb 1997 22:43:43 -0500 From: Catherine Berchtold Subject: Re: INT: HHR: Omar's Passion At 08:00 PM 2/13/97 -0500, Rqymond McDowell wrote: > Omar would have continued but he was diverted by a beautiful > young lady sitting in the corner. She had blue-black hair > and was wearing a frilly blouse much like the one he had on > and was kicking a twinky back and forth between her feet > like a soccer ball. His breath started coming in short > gasps. His heart began beating fiercely. His vision clouded > over and he forgot what he was going to say. > > In an effort to impress the beautiful girl, he unbuttoned > the first four buttons of his blouse to reveal his hairy > chest(somehow intuiting the lady had a weakness for the > hirsuit). He boldly walked over to her. > > "May I have this dance?" he pleaded. Snow White sat in the corner, debating what she should do. Time was=20 slipping by and she was dateless=85.. yet shocking. =20 Without warning, the morning sun disappeared and a great darkness=20 fell across Snow=92s lap. Thinking it was an eclipse, the daredevil girl=20 was getting ready to run outside to look at the sun, when she realized=20 it wasn=92t an eclipse at all. It was a rotund Arab wearing a skirt and a blouse that looked much like her own, except he had the top four=20 buttons undone to reveal a matted chest. The man began to plead with her, "May I have this dance?", as if his=20 life depended on it. Snow glanced around the room to make sure someone wasn=92t playing=20 a joke on her, then back at the Arab. =20 "Umm, there=92s no music playing." She pointed out. "In my heart! The music is playing in my heart. Oh, fair one, please=20 do your humble servant a great and mighty deed and dance with me!" Snow White=92s eye grew to the size of the chicken stain on the Arab=92s=20 blouse. Was this guy weird or what? And look at the size of him! =20 She suddenly got a mental flash of using the Arab to bait the Beast. =20 No. She couldn=92t do that. He was much too goofy to abuse. "I=92d love to dance with you when the music begins. Now, why don=92t=20 you sit down with me and tell me your name." The Arab adjusted his skirts before sitting down and in his excitement,=20 pulled them up too high and showed a bit of leg.=20 "My name is Omar. I am a tentmaker by trade and an Arab by birth." Snow didn=92t hear a word he said because she was far too busy trying=20 to catch a glimpse of his fantastic legs. They were covered in black,=20 silk stockings with a pair of tempting lines running up the back. It also= =20 intrigued her that he went without the benefit of shoes. =20 Omar took a huge breathe of air to fill his depleted lungs and his eyes=20 homed in on a bowl sitting on the end table beside the bench. The=20 bowl was completely filled to the brim with Cheetos! Subconsciously,=20 he clapped his orange stained hands together and proceeded to descend=20 upon his passion. Snow immediately noticed the loss of attention, jumped to her feet and=20 prepared herself to perform a strikingly sexy pose. =20