"She said she was going to conduct a survey on the attitudes of men towards women and wanted to get the young men at 'Le Club' to fill in a questionna...re."But what shall I wear?" I asked, remembering what Sylvie and Mirabelle had told me about the effect of the black light."Don't worry, I have already selected an outfit for you. Just come to my place in your normal clothes and I'll get you fixed up. You'll be dressed to kill."I felt a little apprehensive about this. It seemed that she had. That’s why they call it the Butterfly Club. Of course, he said that I would have no trouble getting in!” “How did he know that?” “I showed him when I was trying clothes on. I told them that I needed my husband to help me get out of my geisha outfit, so they let him into the changing room with me. It was difficult to cover myself as I don’t wear underclothes with that outfit, so he saw everything. It was OK until we were interrupted when the woman came in to measure me for Western sizes.” “Which. Paula was the only child sitting by herself on a bus that was already more than half full since picking up children from the neighbouring villages of Winstone and Cressington. It was a fine sunny day, so Heather was rather looking forward to her morning stroll across the fields to the petrol station shop, which was the nearest place she could go to buy groceries and a newspaper. But she couldn’t dawdle. She needed to be back at the cottage before the postman arrived. She was expecting a parcel. His dirty blond hair was always too long and a bit scruffy, just like his clothes. But he was good looking, and there was an air of mystery about him that attracted her. That's why she had told Jeff about him when Jeff had been asking about her friends and acquaintances at school. She also made an assessment of the store itself. Typical of the charity shops that were growing in number, this one was for some central American orphans, and took in a wide variety of second hand clothes, jewelry,.