This girl can eat, that is for sure.It took us two hours to be full enough to handle driving to the next place on the map. This one was a spa with twe...ty hotel rooms for the spa guests. We got a room and were going to get massages shortly after we arrived. They would have lunch for us there.“How pissed is April at me for not being home yet,” I asked my dad.“I don’t think she has put down that stuffed animal since it got here yesterday. We only got the t-shirt off her because it would get ruined. The bartender was a cute girl with jet black hair in a pony tail and I was going to order something but I was too slow. Victoria ordered, “Two Dom Pérignons, please!” “Nice dress! Where ever did you get it?” She spoke in a voice like she was interested in what I was wearing but her eyes seemed almost wolf-like. She placed the fabric that covered my breasts between her thumb and index finger with the middle slightly sticking out. When she guided her hand down feeling it one of her fingers also. The Auctioneer had dropped to five pounds before my hand, holding the bidding-card, rose almost of its own volition.Relief, I thought, in the Auctioneer's voice. "Five pounds I am bid. Any advance on five? No? Going ... going ... sold." and the gavel dropped.I went to pay the trivial amount, which, however, represented a significant portion of the contents of my wallet, and collected my purchase. She shivered as we left the building and she felt the bite of the wind and the cold pavement under. He remembered that night…It had started as a disaster. It was the first night of the tour and they were in Wolverhampton Odeon. The electric wizard, a machine Mike had designed to produce a background orchestral sound wouldn’t work. He could still hear the sound of the sell-out crowd impatiently stamping their feet. After half an hour, they told the promoter to apologise to the audience for the delay. Finally, after forty minutes of watching Mike wire and rewire and swear and kick the machine,.