" Now Steffan," broke in the Baroness, "your father is just teasing you. You shall have your subject." Of course my boy. Who am I to impede science? I...want you to know what a sacrifice I am making on your behalf however. She is quite beautiful, her body delightful... Say, perhaps just a bit of after dinner entertainment?" Yes," commented the Baroness, "she is an exquisite thing." Promise me you won't ruin my experiment?" the boy bargained."Oh, I assure you the integrity of your experiment shall. This made it very hard to resist. About 10pm June announced that she had hired dancers. Dancers? No they were strippers. By this time we were all pretty merry so lots of cheers and screams let out as these guys gradually stripped down to just a G-string and big smiles.There were three of them. All I would describe as hunks. I am sure June had had fun choosing them. They walked around the room hugging and kissing everyone. One had his G-string pulled down by June and I was most impressed. Not. Excuse us, Aunt Julia."The children were getting up to leave as the front door almost drowned out the sound of rapid footsteps and a slim red headed shape not quite hurtled into Morg's seated form. The form morphed into Pat Sweeney raining kisses on Morg's lips."Muuuummmmm! Yuk! Public displays of affection are not allowed." George wailed.His mother, now firmly positioned in Morg's lap, looked primly at her son,"You'll change your mind young man and I will constantly remind you of your present. “One more thing. Why were you looking into Krista?”“Come now, Senator. You were a lawyer, you should understand,” I chided. “To protect the client, you have to know all their dirty secrets first. And in my line of work, things get very dirty indeed.”Barnes studied me before finally breaking into a smile, nodding in agreement. I doubted it was because he was finally warming up to me. “I suppose so.” He sighed and finished his drink, then stood. “Well, if you’ll excuse me, I have an early start.