The second verse, I just let her sing, before rejoining for the remainder of the song.We brought the house down, but even then, she smiled very shyly....I invited her to the bar to have a drink with me.Turned out that just like me, she also sang mostly country, she had, in fact, got a huge cd collection, she had started collecting seriously since she was about sixteen.When I say sang, it meant at home, she’d never been on a stage before.I fetched the songbook and asked which songs she knew.. The pain in the feet, the thought of piercedears and massive breasts glued on all disappeared: Tawny was here. Shewas admiring herself in the mirror running her hands over her bust andstomach.A few minutes later Tawny heard a loid shout. "Oh my God. Look at you."It was Bob, dressed in T shirt and Jeans. He had just finished work. Helooked nothing like Bobbie. He rushed up and gave a startled Tawny abig hug. "You look like the Tawny in your stories," Bob said excitedand kissed her lightly on the. More

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