But what was that? That wasn't a changing room! I saw a huge room with no chairs, no furniture of any kind, only two dark basement windows on two side.... Everyone just threw their things on the floor somewhere, wherever there was space. The girls too. All in one big room. Some of them had brought their high heels with them to practice, even if most of them couldn't even walk up the stairs properly afterwards. But that wasn't what caught my attention. There were of course beautiful high heels. The scene faded, to be recalled vaguely nextafternoon, as I slowly sorted my memories while nursing seven poundssix ounces of new baby.CHAPTER 1Joan and I were married two weeks after my promotion to full professor.She was a doctoral student whose thesis was being written on the roleof the husband in a patriarchal (i.e. Victorian Age) society. She wasalso a dark-eyed beauty who, while well aware of her attraction formen, usually rejected their advances. She seemed self-sufficient andnot overly. More

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