i stood and turned around to face him . now how much fun would it be if i ruined the surprise ? sweat beads upon my brow from the studio lights . i note that others have done the same . and its kind of delicious-looking . this was not the kind of conversation a reasonable man has with a beautiful woman sitting on his lap . that would have to be solved back in new orleans , of course . if only she could escape forever , but there was nowhere to swim . 