The bar was quite full and on the comfy seating was a large woman, at least 20 stone, she said to me “Come and sit here” as I sat down she said he... name was Maria, we got talking and she was a rep spending most of her time travelling up and down the Country selling whatever it was. She was married but virtually never gets to go home because of her job. She was dressed in a suit with a white blouse and on her own admission was on her second bottle of wine, we had a brief conversation and then I. No guests, but hey, that meant more cake for me. (Giggle)I went over to the fridge, took the cake out of the box and put it onthe dining room table. Then I made a few jam sandwiches, found somechocolate finger biscuits, some cheese and onion flavour crisps and afew other munchables in the cupboard and put them on plates and thenonto the table.I rushed into my room and got out the party dress, given to me by Sarahand put it on the bed.I took off the clothes I had been wearing. I didn't want to. His challenging gaze seemed to be asking a silent question. Would you rather I tell her the ugly truth, dear sister-in-law? That I'm MAKING you do all this because of some dirty pictures you posed for?"It's all right, Sarah," Fern said, misinterpreting the dark-haired girl's reaction. "I know exactly how you must feel. Just as I understand your natural curiosity about a homosexual experience. I felt the same way once. Before I converted to lesbianism."Sarah felt as if she were on an elevator. The whole of her ancestral acres were covered feet deep and the trees all groaned under the weight of the wonderful white powdery snow.She rushed over to the bed and took Harry's feet and pulled onto the floor."Come outisde! This is the loveliest day!"Arrived on the terrace, Gwen pointed to the work site now veiled in pure white."Go and get a shovel, Harry and clear the terrace. I'll go for a run around the estate and leave my girlish footprints for any trespasser to puzzle over when he sees.