The girl's small feet had maroonpainted toenails, and she was wearing strappy stiletto heels of a shinyblack patent leather.Around us God abruptly un-...aused the universe, so an announcement overthe public address system almost drowned out her voice."Okay," was all she replied, but it was enough that I'd heard her speakfor the first time - a breathy soprano that was able to sound suggestiveeven pronouncing those two innocuous words. Her tone in answering me wasodd, ambiguous. She hadn't said. About four hours later, my phone vibrated. It was a message from Julie.'Just in the ladies, having a great night. He's offered me a further £3000 to stay the night at he's. Ok with you??' I couldn't believe it!!Another messaged popped up, 'Don't worry, I will stick to our rule ;-)'All I could reply was, 'Ok'I had a fitful nights sleep.About 10am the following morning, I had our front door open, and the clatter of high heels. Julie came into the Kitchen were I was making a coffee. She was still. I guess if it doesn't fall off when they whack it, it is okay.There was a grill right outside the station. We hurried over and ordered lunch, telling the waitress we needed to catch a train. She smiled; I'm sure having heard the same a million times. Chloe and I both ordered the hamburgers. A regular old hamburger sounded great.The waitress brought the burgers in no time and Chloe and I soon had the juice from the burgers running down our arms. She was laughing at me and me at her. When we both. Understand?’ ‘Yes James.’ Driving home James saw the long line of people waiting outside Emmy’s Take-outs and a van driver and assistant hauling in additional supplies. He grinned and later that night after closing Emma called him over for a drink. Emma wanted to give him a handful of money but James said no, money would corrupt his personal broadcasting standards. Emma showed enterprise by asking James to kneel down in front of her and she lifted her skirt and called her daughter. Although.