I simply looked back and waited."The second time was a year later when you went to Europe for that conference. You left and Billy was angry with you f...r some reason. We got together and went out to a party with some friends of mine. Billy got drunk and I took advantage of her. She was furious with me for weeks afterwards but she finally forgave me. I was at fault, but she never told you."The last time was the night you found us. Billy and I had been talking and she was feeling bad about. He held on for a moment then shrugged his shoulders and let go.“Can you believe it? My sweet little ol’ twenty something girlfriend stood me up.”He leaned back, raised an eyebrow, “No shit! That cute lil’ blonde spinner you been sportin’ on your arm all month. What the fuck?”“Says she has a cold. Fuck. Likely some richer sugar da##y. Thought she really liked me. I fucking never learn.”I tossed back that shot and poured a fourth for myself. Barry just shook his head and walked down to serve. Not long after Jessie Harper’s Pageant gown had fallen away from her body the Pageant gowns worn by all the other choir members were also quickly falling away too. At a cue that came from their choirmaster they all pulled at that same little string around their own necks releasing the garment from their neck and shoulders, then their body completely. Those gowns quickly descended into a crumpled heap around each choir member’s feet leaving each of those bodies fully nude under the full glare of. And Carlton says to me, "She's a fucking liability mate." And I look proper upset and ask him, "Can't we just train her up and give these blokes a freeby to make it up? And he stares at me and says, "Well at least there we're on the same fucking page," and he calls the stupid tart out for a grilling.She's looking a bit in shock and I'm pretty certain she's been able to hear a lot of his ranting over the blower. She's not changed out of her modelling gear yet, she's looking seriously sheepish.