There were more pretty women than he had ever seen in his life.

He ran off a list of the pretty women Richard had met, and every one was married.

All pretty women had seemed to come from the same mold.

The pretty young woman gave me such a sweet smile at that.

The pretty young woman is a writer, about to be published for the first time.

They ran her picture the pretty woman with the light brown hair.

It transformed her face and I could see strong evidence of the pretty young woman she had once been.

The pretty woman waited on the edge of the bed.

A pretty woman could no longer make a fool of him.

He passed out and almost immediately was joined by the pretty young woman.