TODAY’S ‘3.30’: NANCY SANDERSON was eight minutes early. Martha took Nancy’s Evans purchased coat. At precisely 3.30, Martha buzzed Sam that Ms Sanderson had arrived.
Sam led the journalist to the Carol Bimbi. Nancy immediately spotted the creamy-white topping that revealed just a hint of the red, moist treasure beneath. To ease her torment, she focused every ounce of effort onto a chipped nail that bit into her Essie Plumberry painted left thumb... anything to avert her eyes from the gorgeous vanilla fondant sprawled across one of the K&Cs begging to be lapped and loved.
“Can I interest you in a cupcake, Nancy?” Sam asked.
“Thanks – but I really shouldn’t.”
“Seems a waste. I fancy one. Love them actually.”
“You are a very bad person ...