"I can see what you have on your mind, Tad," she said. "Am I beautiful?" she asked, pleased. He nodded. "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," he said, which just might have been the truth. She moved in close to him. "You like my body, Tad?" "By the way," he said, "I don't even know your last name." She gave him a strange look. "It's Marshall, of course." He sat up. "Marshall. But that's-" "The same as yours," she finished. She laughed and bent to kiss him. "You mean you honestly don't know? I'm your f@ther's w@fe, Tad..... Your …!"