Jenny made her way to the stage in a simple black dress and her hair flowing down over one shoulder. The nerves were there as usual but as she heard friendly comments and the clapping from those who heard the announcement that she would be singing she smiled a warm smile.<br/><br/>She would never forget the excitement of being in front of thousands of people but here where she was welcomed by old retired pensioners and rich families she felt safe. No one would boo or heckle her here. They came to listen, to chat and to enjoy each other's company. It was not a huge stage but it was enough for her.<br/><br/>She started with a simple song at first and she let her eyes settle on everyone in the audience. She knew she was pretty and so she let her eyes gaze into the men's eyes and smile knowingly at the women. Each song grew in tempo and after a bit she was singing her heart out until it was time for her break where she politely thanked the audience and made her way to the bar.<br/><br/>She was too young to drink in her own country but no one seemed to question here here so she asked for a cocktail and watched the waiter prepare it. She sighed softly as she felt relaxed and calm...<br/>