.. I wondered ... Um.”When she didn’t continue, I asked, “Wondered what?” A moment later, I asked again, “Wondered what, Amelia?”“It’s...embarrassing.”“Not between us, it isn’t. It can’t be.”She glanced at me and looked away. “Would you let me watch, sometime?”“Yes.”She turned her head quickly and stared. “Really?”“Sure. Why not?”“Wouldn’t you be embarrassed?” she asked, surprised.“Why would I be embarrassed doing something that’s natural?”“But, in front of me?”I grinned at her. “Amelia, if you. Man-Do-Can. Oneo'clock."I didn't give her directions to the restaurant. She and the law firm'sinvestigator had found me and they could find Man-Do-Can.Each morning, before starting my motorcycle repair work I would dress inone of my numerous evening gowns. I loved evening gowns, especially gownsfrom the fifties. They were elegantly feminine and reminiscent of asimpler time, a relaxing time. I would then change into my shop clothesand spend the remainder of the day repairing yet another. Lyn knew john dished out punishments to ladies and girls,and asked if john could "sort her out" that afternoon, was told to visit but to wear something sexy , not the stuff she wore in the classroom !Lyn turned up with a bottle of wine, wearing a long raincoat made of yellow PVC, went in then removed the coat to reveal a white buttoned blouse, tartan mini-kilt and high heels in red. " Will this do?" she asked. John took her to the sofa and sat her on his knee " Lovely Lyn!" he said and opened. "Why don't you tell us, oh, I don't know, your favorite color," Percyasked."I like blue," Ross replied, horrified at the saccharine, high pitched,little girl's voice that just came out of his mouth. The audience laughedto hear a voice like Shirley Temple's come out of the mouth of a tall,well built man with cute red ringlets around his face.After the audience's laughter faded, Percy asked, "What's your nextpick?"Though he didn't really want to hear that voice again, Ross managed toget out,.