Chapter Forty-Five
Just Another Day In Paris
She was waved over to the desk. Nigel was in the back. He had more papers from Cartier for her signature. Plus her schedule for the next day. She looked down at it as he explained. Every day would start the same. Buff and fluff. Full body massage. Waxing. Or shaving, if she preferred. In the morning she would start with a specially designed exercise regime. One that Lu would do the rest of her life. It included a very difficult set of pull-ups to strengthen her chest muscles. Each day more repetitions of this same set were to be added. Lu looked at Nigel with questioning eyes. “For your t**s, honey. Your spectacular breasts must never be allowed to sag. As an asset, they are being insured, by the way. Did you know? Lloyd’s of London! For real.
