" I know," she said, her smile lighting up my heart."I never noticed," I said, "I am sad to say, that you are so beautiful, however."She blushed, and ...urned away. She, as I said, belonged to somebody else.After receiving the meat she ordered, she left the store, presumably for home.It was a brief encounter, only a few minutes long. Words of import had not even been exchanged. Except for one thing I had fallen in love. And it was a love that continued to grow as I paid more and more attention to. The sorority sisters are not here in person, so they need visual proof you obeyed. Take off your pyjamas and hand them to me. And then put your hands on top of your head. We don't want you covering up, now do we?" Peggy was smiling warmly but chuckling to herself.Irene shrugged her shoulder and took all her clothes off and stood at attention with her hands atop her head as Peggy told her initial proof meant taking many photos of her in various positions on her cell phone to send off to other. Having nothing better to do and curious, we paid the entry fee, sat down at a table near the stage and ordered up a round of drinks.After a short while, the lights dimmed slightly, the curtains parted, and a tall, sexily dressed lady walked up to the microphone. Now calling her a lady was a bit of an exaggeration, because she was obviously a guy dressed in drag, but the curves looked enticing and her make-up was exquisite.It didn't take long before everybody in the audience was laughing loudly,. "You have to practice, Lu..."Lumin groaned, "Dad, you know that I practice every day." You'll grasp it eventually, honey."Lumin rolled her eyes, wishing she had already grasped it. She really envied my talent but I knew she adored listening to me play and sing. I set my guitar down on the stand and held out my hand for her. She tossed the unused towel aside when she saw I wasn't going to use it, and then took my hand. I began to dance us slowly around the room; I had taught Lumin the waltz many.