He did slip every so often and say something he probably shouldn’t. After more than 25 years he had left his wife. He just couldn’t take the ment...al abuse anymore. Although his wife didn’t see it as that, always saying ‘I was just kidding.’ But how much being laughed at could a man take? He would like to learn to dance. But knew she’d laugh at him. Use a blow dryer after a shower, but that was ridiculous with his thinning hair. When he responded to a Christmas list of books he would like, he. Her hair was very blond now and she looked ten years younger. She was carrying a small Louis Vuitton suitcase which Jack took from her. Jack put the suitcase into the master bedroom. May said,”Jack let me unpack the outfit I am going to wear tomorrow.”Jack opened a wardrobe with some drawers in the bottom which he knew were empty. He replied, “May, put your things in here. I will get some Champagne. When you are ready I will be in the lounge. I love your hair colour, it really suits you. Thanks. She will assume the final restrained position before Max binds her to demonstrate her flexibility. Please proceed."Stacy smiled at the audience and opened her dressing gown. Sliding it off her shoulders she let it fall to the floor revealing her nakedness; she stood before us wearing only her high-heeled shoes. An assistant came out and removed the gown from the floor. Returning to the stage he handed Max a coil of rope. Max placed a hand on Tracy's back to direct her to a small platform. Raising her own coffee cup in thanks, she smiled at him in gratitude for the compliment, before studying him quietly with her deep brown eyes. She reminded him so strongly of Calara that he felt greatly at ease with her, as they drank sips of coffee in companionable silence.“Would you mind if I asked you a personal question?” She asked suddenly, interrupting the quiet moment.“You can ask me anything, but whether I choose to answer is another matter entirely,” he countered with a smile.“That’s.