Seeing that quite a few parents were still hesitant to get their feet wet in spite of all their pious platitudes, rather than go to her bedroom to tak... her clothes off, she decided to make a show of it and tossed her clothes about the living room in the middle of the crowd."Gods! That's a relief!" she cried out. "My bra was driving me crazy all day. Does anybody want some tea before they have to leave?"Lisa came in from the kitchen. "Oh, Meredith ... I'm glad you've arrived. Venera has some. . I look like ballerina beside them." I'll be the stunt's flyer and not the dancer," I added."The flyer's the one that on the top?" Dad asked. Rami and I nodded inagreement."And you'll be the one tossed, thrown and caught?" We nodded again."What about the dangling bits?" DAAAAD!!!" This time I'm serious Andy," Dad complained. "Those bits could bedamaged seriously if not positioned properly." Uh... I have that garment I'd used for Mom's classes." That actuallywas the thingy that kept my willy. "I would prefer that, I think," he replied. "It seems my presence is requested for the nightly meal with the King." Impressive," Fieth said."You must be honored," Renoit added.Neither of them had ever graced the King's table. Symington was a frequent occupant, which he never failed to point out to them."Nothing good can come of this," Jorgarn said as he shook his head. "My stepmother is the King's niece. I gather she was not held in high regard in Emertland. Sir Torbert likes her but I do not. "Look, Mrs. Bannister. You got what you wanted. I won't be there anymore to get in the way. The thing is, I won't be there anymore to take the blame for his bullshit, either. Think of it as a win-win situation. I won't be a burden on you anymore, and you can give Patrick all your love ... oh wait, you already were."Elaine raised her face to look at me with tears streaming down her face. She saw the hurt and anger in my eyes, and she finally realized that she had done wrong. I could see it in.