Damn, that woman is beautiful!  She looks familiar, too.  I know I've seen her here before, but what's with the MuMu?

I can dig those combat boots.  At least she's not flip flopping around showing off some disgusting ugly feet like most of the people here.

I continued to watch her and then closed my eyes, turning on the photo shop program in my brain.  Yes!  I could see her now; her luscious, kissable lips, those fine, not too large, not too small breasts snug inside a bikini bra. 

I continued to manipulate the mind photo and followed her slim waist across flaring hips and gorgeously firm ****, completely visible around the skimpy tanga.

I opened my eyes and noticed she was staring at me.  I smiled.  She looked like she was gonna puke.  Ignoring her gaze, my eyes slithered down to her boots.

Holy Moly, she's wearing US Army Cavalry boots!  Hot damn!