' She probably didn't realize that because most people don't think about the meanings or origins of surnames in this country. Continue." Well, anyway,..." she said, pausing to backtrack to the original topic, "Jim is a really nice guy, and well, he's kind of too nice. I mean, most of the time, that's really sweet, and I love him for it, but when it comes to, uh, you know, in the bedroom, well, he, that is, I, well he's just too nice." You mean he's not assertive enough?" I asked, still pacing. While Sarah was average in height, Brittany stood a few inches taller, almost brushing six foot. Brittany often skipped her somewhat haphazard workout routine, and while not fat was far from the twig her sister was. Her thighs and butt were ample and shapely, attracting many a glance from admiring men. Her chest had also filled out nicely with age, giving her a decided advantage in that respect over her older sister. Though the two sisters looked similar in the face, their body types were quite. We finally recognized each other at the same moment. My youngest boy had grown into a very attractive and very grown up young man since I had last seen him a year ago. I thought I would die when I saw the look of shock in Jim's eyes.I finished my act very quickly and rushed back to my dressing room to hide. I didn't know how I would ever be able to face Jim again. I didn't know if he would even come home now. I was sure that he had at least left the club. Fifteen minutes later the manager came. "I want to be alone to think. Everyone leave! Edmond, close that door after this room is cleared. And send me food to go with this brandy!"Edmond might be old, but he had a demeanor about him, with which no one trifled. Quickly, the room emptied, and the door was closed.I picked up the mirror, and closely examined my torso again. Not a mark, not a scratch, not anything. I knew what I'd been doing when I was injured and now there was no evidence as to what had happened. I just couldn't believe.