. mp3 players are ok but I like having the full CD. If I had an mp3 player I wouldn't be able to hear the entire CD. I know me already. I'd be scannin... and skipping over to the next song." Ok ... whatever you say," I giggled. I found a CD I hadn't heard in a long time. It used to be one of my father's favorites. "Can we hear this one?"He eyed the music CD. "The Church 'Starfish' huh? One of my favorites. You have great taste sis," he winked at me.I laughed nervously. "It's one of my dad's. The evening was pretty much normal. We all ate dinner, apart from the piss head dad. He rolled in about 9ish, pissed as usual. After abusing fiona and crashing into a few things he pissed off up bed. At 10 o clock my missus went upto bed as she had a real early start, that left me and fiona alone. For half an hour we sat watching tv not speaking a word. I was waiting for faith to drop off to sleep. I spread out on the sofa oppisite fiona and loosened my belt and unzipped my flies. Fiona heard. She picked hers up. We clinked rims and she sipped from hers. “Oh, my -- the bubbles tickle,” she remarked.“Tiny bubbles. You’ve never had prosecco?”She shook her head. “Is it like Champagne?”“Similar.”“I’ve never had that, either.”“You’ve led a sheltered life, Mae.”“I have.” She sipped more of her wine. “This is very good. I could develop a taste for this.”“I think some proseccos are as good as some Champagnes. They’re about a third as expensive, though.”I finished the last of my mixed grill. Me, I got enough in the bank. Maybe I’ll get me one of them five grand jobs!’ Joe cocked an eyebrow at that. ‘Hey, no head aches,’ Salvatore explained, ‘No conflicts. I do the doll, clean up the mess, and tuck her into the closet! You know, every inch of those dolls is anatomically correct. Everything, even the tongue in inside the mouth, right down to the taste buds. Hey, let me tell you something. In the long run, its cheaper than a hundred dollar a week call girl habit. Oh, and and and.