Her husband had been somewhat of a geek about cars and had the ability to reach ‘boring’ status in about the same time as our cars could take to a...ccelerate to sixty miles an hour.Mandy however was different, if slightly unfortunate. Nature had been kind in the sense that she had a sensational body, but most unkind in her looks. She was, in service parlance a ‘grimmy’ in that she really did have a face only a mother could love. Which, and I’m certainly not a misogynist, was frightening. Damn. .." I think we are all aware of Katrina's charms," interrupted the Baroness."Yes, yes of course. Now as to this delightful new girl..." said the Baron."But, Father..." Now Steffan," broke in the Baroness, "your father is just teasing you. You shall have your subject." Of course my boy. Who am I to impede science? I want you to know what a sacrifice I am making on your behalf however. She is quite beautiful, her body delightful... Say, perhaps just a bit of after dinner entertainment?" Yes,". Well, I like seeing you wearing it.”I got out of the car, and took the chain from Lori. As she held her hair up, I placed it around her neck, reaching behind her to fasten the catch. It was a bit fiddly to do up, and it took several attempts to get it right. Just as I got the catch done up, I realised how close I was to Lori; our lips were inches apart, and she flicked the tip of her tongue lightly around her lips.She seemed to lean forward, ever so slowly, and the few inches between our lips. ‘Tonight, you are not part of the show my dear audience you ARE the show!You are the stars!’ She stands silently for a long moment, then she turns to the first chair. ‘Father.’ she begins, and stops again, eyes filling with moisture. Dammnit, she dabs at her eyes. Stupid, stupid, stupid, one does not let one’s emotions overcome one on stage! ‘Father.’ she begins again. ‘Father, see me. Hear me. This is what I am. What I became. Look around father. See the success, the riches, the fame. You gave.