Somewhat to my surprise, one of the things I found so appealing about Joanna was her flair for fashion. Yes, she was pretty and intelligent and quick to laugh, but what set her apart from the rest was a dynamite wardrobe. She carried herself with consummate style and grace, in clothes that unfailingly accented her innate sensuality. More at home in a sweatshirt and jeans than a suit, I had never put much importance on a woman’s clothes, thinking more about how I could get her out of them. With Joanna, it was decidedly different.

The lady was always, always dressed to perfection, whether in something simple and understated or in something designed to catch the eye. It didn’t matter if she had on a glittering evening gown or a smart tennis outfit, an uncomplicated skirt-and-blouse ensemble or a Western-style shirt... Read More