Sophie eyes closed. She tried to erase all those negative thoughts. Her father had taught her to hate the rich. Sophie’s father thought that fate wa... un kind. Everyone else enjoyed the good life except him. Sophie’s father felt left out. She knew one thing. It was great to be in Concertina’s circle. Sophie wanted to belong. She wanted to hob knob with the beautiful people. This was her chance. She shut the door softly and grabbed a drink from the waiter’s tray. Sophie scanned the crowd. She. Where would they be if they decided not to eat sausage when they're asked to?" I don't know, sir. Is there anything else you require?" Food. Drink. The usual. And if my deranged daughter turns up again, just tell her I'm not in. That is, of course, unless she wants to fight off the rioters. Do you think she sympathises with them, Theo?" I don't think she has any opinions, sir, political or otherwise." She's a hopeless case. She'll be dead long before I am. And then what will happen to the. Blood returned to my brain, and I blinked.“Go, now, silly,” she said, “we’re done here. Go jerk your cock for me. Have a good one, and think of me.” She smiled.“Thank you,” I managed, and back-stepped to the door. “You’re- you’re beautiful.”“I know,” she said without arrogance. “And I like to show it.” Her eyes narrowed as I reached for the doorknob. “I’m staying another few days,” she said. “Maybe we will get another chance to share our little experience?”I nodded, afraid to speak as I peered. Jeff passed around the drinks and gave me Kathi’s vodka & sour and my diet Pepsi since I don’t drink. He sat down on the edge of the bed and had some of his drink while Marcus danced with his new bride and chatted with Jack and me about various things. Lynn must have put in a disc of slow jams because the next song was another good one and Lynn grabbed Jeff and pulled him out to dance with her. Kathi & Pete came back over and grabbed their drinks and sat down. Jack asked Kathi if she would.