" Doesn't do her justice," said Sharon bringing in the coffee. "It only hints at her radiance. She shone."She plonked down a tray with two mugs of cof...ee a jug of milk and a bowl of sugar."Biscuits?" she asked."No thanks," said Deborah.Richard shook his head."Right! Well, I'll be getting on with me work. Whistle if you want anything." She suddenly realised what she had said and blushing furiously fled from the room."What was that about?" asked Deborah softly."I'll tell you one day," answered. Jamie got the handkerchief from her trousers then looked quickly up at something that had caught her eye on the very top shelf of the closet.Mrs Barry looked up too to see what it was that had caught Jamie’s eye.“Oh, goodness me” she said to Jamie Williams. “You don’t won’t to go getting interested in that thing! That thing should have been outlawed years ago” she said with a nervous laugh.Just as Lynn Barry was about to close the door her husband came over to see what they were both looking. Try again, almost there, missed, try again, no, take a break. Flex my hands and fingers, this is getting very difficult. Another wriggle, another attempt, so close, so close, yes, no, yes, yes, only two to go.The next two proved much more difficult. But finally and feeling exhausted, I finally managed to get the last two catches in place.God, it was just so tight. Slowly, very slowly I sat up, wow, this felt insane. Slipping off my bed I carefully straightened up, walked step by step over to. She was stunning, red hair the colour of Dawn, eyes as green as emeralds, skin as pale as the moonlight streaming through my window, with a delicious spray of freckles, cheeks as sharp as a knife, a nose that would be the envy of any Hellenistic Sculptor, and a chin with a dimple that was so innocent yet held danger. However what held my attention about her face were her lips, they were generous, ruby red, and they were saying something.... “Good you’re awake” she purred like a cat, though her.