It was postmarked Los Angeles but I did not recognise the name or address on the back. I opened it and saw that it was a videocassette, entitled 'Majo...can Pleasures'. There was a note enclosed. It was from Carl! I thanked my lucky stars that Kelly was out. She had left quite early to go shopping in the West End. I picked up the note to read it. There was no address shown.'Dear Ben,I thought you might like this souvenir of Majorca.I hope it brings back happy memories. You might be interested to. Who can forget the sexy blonde icon Farrah “sitting” on the seemingly beanbag-chair-sized dollop of Noxema shaving cream, while she sang in an equally sexy bedroom voice, “You get … great balls of comfort … you get … great balls of comfort … you get … great balls of comfort with Noxema!” And in another scene she lovingly applies a whole handful (much more than would actually be needed) to her (husband’s? boyfriend’s? lover’s?) face. And who didn’t have a crush on Farrah? And/or want to BE. Roger had seated Angela next to his father. He sat down next to her. He reached in his pocket and pulled a folded paper. He passed it to me. “Jar, Jam, that’s the casualty list from last night.”I nodded in acknowledgment. “Thank you, Roger.”Jam and I had cleaned our plates and eaten well. I said, “May we be excused?” The King nodded as did a few others. Jam and I left holding hands.He looked at me. “Outside in the garden?” I nodded. We made our way out and went into the garden a little way.. "So, are you alright with what I did?" You nod. She leans in for a kiss. "Are you happy with what I did?" You nod again. She kisses you deeply again. "Do you want to fully explore what I've done?" You pull her in for a deep kiss."I bought some things from a little shop down the street for us. Do you want to see?" Her smile is very wide now and she is purring with a promise of a naughty time. "Yes." You realize how quickly you answered and from the knowing smile on Wendy's face you can see that.