"Sounds good yeah" I nervously said. We started to walk down the long corridor, a few people past us on the way down, John saying hi to each one of th...m as they passed. He suddenly stopped at one of the doors, "look" John said as he pointed to a sign on the side of a closed door we were standing outside of. I glanced to where he was pointing and on a glass plaque it read "Holly Willoughby"."That's her dressing room" John said. John knew I was obsessed with Holly, probably didn't know how much I. It blotted out thoughts of consequences, of the police and the law, of being arrested, of throwing my life away. I knew then with awful certainty that if Michael had not walked away, I would have killed him. * After a week together, Tim invited me to his house for dinner. Over my protests, Mom dressed me up formally.“It’s summer dinner party in Wisconsin, Mom!” I said. “Not a ball at a chateau in France.”“As my mother used to say, better overdressed than underdressed,” she replied.I called. ”Beth replied, ”I am really happy to have you as my client, so let’s get started.”I now had a really good chance to have a look at Beth; she looked really hot in a loose-fitting white gown that barely covered her Black lacy bra and panties. Her really impressive cleavage was clearly visible through the gap in her gown and she did her best to try and hide it without much success.I pointed out to Beth that Jules had arranged this as a surprise for me. I then told Beth the areas where I was. She had not bothered to close the door to her room as she flopped onto her bed.She was still crying her heart out when her brother Bill came home from the dojo where he worked. Bill could not help hearing Mary's crying as he walked past her door headed toward his room. Bill virtually skidded to a halt when he heard the sobs coming from Mary. Bill loved his sister with a passion that had nothing to do with sex. He simply loved her because she was his sister!Bill knocked on her door, but got no.