I am, of course, describing my wife Angel to you. During the party we got separated for a moment when I was talking to my friends and that’s when I...saw her from across the room. She was talking to a guy that I worked with, and he was so checking my wife’s body out. Who could blame him though, and I’m sure he’s not the only guy checking her out. After I had watched her for a moment or two she turned to scan the room and our eyes met each others. I winked at her and smiled and she smiled. I mean it takes two to tango. That led to the realization that she had ... tangoed. I looked at her again, this time with male eyes instead of Daddy eyes. At five-six or seven she looked a little taller because she had the slim body of the cross country runner that she was ... had been. She bought her own clothes, and did her own laundry so I didn’t know her sizes, but I estimated her to be maybe thirty-four or a little bigger in the bust. Her breasts rode high on her chest. Standing there in. ’ Jenny walked over to the desk and dialled her mother’s number. ‘Mama what is the matter?’ ‘Jenny! Where have you been?’ Her mother had lapsed into Italian. ‘Your Papa is dead.’ ‘Papa dead. How did this happen?’ ‘Where is Russell?’ ‘He is here with me now, why?’ ‘Has he been with you all the time?’ ‘Yes, what are you saying?’ ‘Before he went out your father got a phone call from someone who he thought was Russell saying that you were missing. He was on his way to help look for you.’ ‘I was. She asked if I wouldmind giving her a massage. When I started to go set upthe massage table, she stopped me and said that weshould use the bed. She pulled the blankets back andremoved her robe. Standing completely naked in front of me, she said,“After you finish, I’m going to give you a massage,too.” She then lay on the sheet on her stomach with wideopen legs. She said with a smile, “You can start with myshoulders and back. My scalp is okay.” I just had a robe on.