Pauline

Pauline - wearing next to nothing - would lie on her bad and listen to Charles. "He's gone totally mad, he's nuts, he belongs to insane asylum. One glass his hands were shaking, the other they're still."

"Come on, forget the work. Tell me about my tits. Do you like them? Aren't they too big or too small? Don't they hang too much? Do they fit into your hand? Do you like the color of my nipples? Do you want to see them erect?"