James Last and ...Viva Espana' [CD] { } ~54.00.00 50630

A tall young looking woman stepped into the room, closed the door behind her and sat on the toilet. The woman just sat there looking at Vicky, and Vicky just looked back at her. The woman looked like she was in her late twenties, and she was extremely beautiful. More beautiful than Vicky could ever dream of becoming. She had red hair and her skin looked like it was a golden brown. Vicky couldn't tell if it was a tan or if that was her natural color. It might have been a little of both though. It came to Vicky all of a sudden. This was Beatrice Nickles, James' younger sister. She was more beautiful than her picture, and she knew it. It was written all over her face, and in that expression that looked as if it was carved on her permanently. It was Beatrice who spoke first. "I didn't really think you would be this young," she said. "Why you're not even twenty yet. James' last wife was twenty-six. You're almost ten years younger than she was." "That's a point in my favor, don't you think?" Vicky said, trying to be more sophisticated than she was. "That's possible," Beatrice said, smiling all of a sudden. "We didn't expect you so soon," Vicky then spoke up. "We thought you might come tomorrow or the day after." "I know ...»