The woman looked over Susan very carefully and finally nodded her head decisively just once. Turning on Ginny she pretended to glare and said, "Marcia...Matthews, for chrissakes will you quit wasting my time. This girl could use a manicure. She needs some sunshine — she's too pale. She could wear a little lipstick if she wants to really go hog-wild. Full stop!"Penny just shook her head and continued, "Marcia, she is going to be utterly gorgeous. I thought you were the last of the makeup artist's. It is too bad that nice doesn’t get the girls.’ He heard Anna attempt a sultry response, ‘You’d be surprised what nice can get you, Caleb.’ His eyebrows shot up. He was shocked that she heard him, but also at the tone and the sentiment of her response. ‘Is she flirting? I need to get my ears checked,’ he thought. He shook his head in disbelief. All of his sister’s attention was making Caleb’s blood pressure rise, and so did the zipper of his pants as his manhood ballooned. She let go of his. I had taken a short break, in order to visit the bathroom, and was walking back onto the dance floor when the announcement was made. I headed straight over to Brenda's table, but her father was already leading her out for the final dance. She gave me an apologetic look, and I smiled at her to let her know that it was all right. I veered over and asked Anne for the final dance instead. As soon as the final song was over, I returned Anne to her table and thanked her for dancing with me that. “Whose idea was it to come here anyway?” I asked, glancing sideways at my best friend. Katie snorted and tucked her shoulder-length blonde hair behind her ear. Her grey eyes filled with amusement as she lifted her glass to her lips. “I told you it wouldn’t be the same anymore, Jess. The only clubs you’re suited to now are the lawn bowls kind.” I laughed and reached for my cider. “We’re the same age!” “I know, but you married doofus over there.” She pointed her glass at my husband, Nathan. He’d.