Not knowing what to do exactly or where to start, Heather told me to go to the shoe department.‘It is amazing how many mature ladies just love showi...g themselves, to an appreciative audience”, she remarked’.No sooner was she gone when an attractive if slightly plump lady of I would guess, about 55 to 60, asked if she could try some gold strappy sandals that she wanted for her next holiday.‘Certainly madam, what size?’‘Four and a half but four if they are a wide fitting’ she replied as anyone. " Do you want my advice?" he asked."Certainly." You have a natural talent that would be a shame to waste. Whether you go in the direction of creative writing or toward history, you will succeed. I think you should take advantage of the spousal tuition policy and complete your undergraduate work. You might even decide to pursue an advanced degree. I'm telling you this because I want to see you do something with the awesome talent you were gifted with. Anything less would be a waste, and that. " and even Jenny agreed, then she saw the thoughtful expression on my face and shook her head."No, oh no, don't even think about it." What?" I feigned indignant innocence and pulled her into my arms."With you behind the bar sweet Jen, nobody would give them a second glance anyway." and winked at the barman."Saved by your silver tongue again." she laughed and looked up beneath the girl's little flared skirt. "Mind you, she's got a fabulous little bum."The girl looked down at Jenny as she heard. "What have the two of you been talking about?" He gaveDotty a suspicious look."You, of course." She chuckled."I hope you haven't given all my secrets away." He teased."There just was not enough time to tell all of them. Now how may I helpwith your research young lady?" Turning to Mary, "You know I am as oldas dirt I might have some useful information rolling around in this headof mine."Mary, trying to remain diplomatic, said, "Dotty you aren't old just richin experience." Reaching into her.