I had lost a bet. Frances had insisted that we dress for theFloor Show and travel to the show dressed for it. So there I had stoodin make-up, wearin... black lace women's opera gloves on my arms, wearinga red sequinned corset, black panties, black suspenders, fishnetstockings and 5 inch stiletto heels. Frances was dressed just the samebut I had a handbag over my right shoulder and my left and right armswrapped protectively around her as we waited for a taxi. I never feltso ridiculous in all. "Robert took a small break from wrestling with Patrick to say, "Oh you look great!" Yeah my fat behind I do!" she yelled back at him.Patricia had a difficult time, as everyone else had, with the death of Patrick, even more so at times. She had some misgivings when Jane said she was pregnant with Patrick's child, but only in that he would not have his Father to guide him through life because she knew Patrick would have been a great Dad.For Patricia, the real change in her came when Patrick Jr. She saw his eyes seize on hercaptain's table almost at once. It worried her to no end. Something waswrong here. The captain was laughing, shaking the shoulder of a fellowcard player and completely oblivious to the fact that he was beingstudied.The well dressed stranger made his way around the periphery of the bar,keeping an eye on the captain and his men at all times, stopping onlywhen he was a table away from Alex.She could count the seconds before he smiled over at her. She smiledback. It was. Linda introduced me to our hostess, Yvonne, who couldn't or wouldn't tell us about Beth's guest. "Beth's being a bit coy," she told us.Finally the general conversation slowed, we all found seats, and Yvonne turned the floor over to Beth."This is Holly," said Beth, "or as she's sometimes known, 'Diva'. Holly's here to tell us about her profession. I'll let Holly explain."Holly smiled as Beth gestured for her to begin. "Good afternoon, Ladies," she said. "No doubt Beth has piqued your interest in.