One thing bothered me about the whole thing - I was sure I sawthat he had had pink panties on. The waistband showed over his pants. Ifiled it away in ...y mind.I went home and took some more stomach medicine and laid back down withRobert B. Parker's Death in Paradise until I fell asleep. When I awoke,it was afternoon and the fever and stomachache was gone. I had a littleappetite and waited for Steve to show up. When he arrived, I made somesoup and bread and we went over the report on the family.. You truly are a friend."I kissed her lightly and told her not to worry. I left her there and went downstairs. Tamara was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs and motioned me to the study."What the hell was going on up there?" Relax," I said and then told her the whole story."That little bitch!" Tamara was fuming at Stephanie. "I ought to go up there and slap her silly." Calm down," I said. "Trish will handle it. Trish heard most of what Stephanie said and apparently has vented with. "Tom snorted. "Working with a publisher doesn't give you genuine publishing experience, my girl!" True, Tom, but working as a publisher's manager does, you know." What? You actually had a job producing books?" I did; not for very long, I admit, and I had to work with colleagues who had more experience, but I got it done. Our throughput was about one book a month, so you had to become pretty slick. The actual work was not terribly complicated. The contracts with authors were standardised, with. I loved showing off my naked body, and I really loved the cheers, and the big audience. When I finally pulled my top up, I got a real big surprise. I heard what sounded like five hundred guys yelling behind me. They were yelling at me from the grandstand, that yes, was behind me. They were all hollering for me to show them my tits as well. Without even thinking about it, I just turned towards the rear of the big grandstand, and again pulled my top all the way down to my waist. You should have.