I'm not a big fan of desk research, it's pretty dull to start with, but sometimes it's the only way to find out what you need to know. Normally I do t...is stuff to analyse markets; this time it was to look for a potential target but the principles are the same. You aim to gather up the right sources and then work through them looking for clues, linking things together. Since Freddie had OK'd my thoughts on including a focus on British middle and upper class targets as one of our market niches,. ....."Good girl Michelle! Now stand up !" Take off your stupid sissy underwear and hand them to me!"Michelle watched and listened in humble, horrified silence as again theshredder was jolted from its slumber with its relentless mechanicalchurning as Miss Havlin fed her most indulgent and expensive lingerie setpiece by beautiful piece into the unforgiving shredder.It's strained actions reduced noticeably in volume as finally her blackstockings were quickly and irretrievably destroyed.Miss Havlin. He opened the box and took out a book. I pulled a chair out and sat down in front of it.The paper was yellowed and fragile. I carefully opened up the cover. The first page said, "The Log of Alexander Thurman". It was dated just over 200 years ago."Thank you!" I said enthusiastically. Here would be the answers to many of my questions."Would you like some food or drink, sir?" he asked."No, thanks." I probably should be hungry, but I wanted to get to reading."So I shall leave you alone?" Okay. See. Our chat carried on, and after half an hour with another coffee I said I needed the toilet.'please can I walk with you Allison'I smiled, stood up and offered him my hand. With Reg holding my hand we wandered through the Mall. his face was a picture of happiness.The toilets were situated half way down the main concourse to one side. We were looking in some of the shop windows and making comments until we came across a Victoria Secret. The window had various skimpy costumes and underwear on show,.