I thought I had been very brave it was the one job I wasn’t happy with doing myself, I had attended a nail parlour in a town far enough away, that I...didn’t care whether or not they believed story about my part that required long nails in the charity Christmas panto, in fact the young girl had probably guessed when I chose the more subtle coral pink varnish rather than the garish bright red tarts gloss that would have been more akin to my non-existent role in the non-existent panto I. You couldeasily see my underpants. In this very short dress I had to wait on himat his table when he ate. I had always to eat before or after. During my waitingon him I must stand in attention at the other side of the table so he could lookat me. All this was a game for me even though I not always liked it. Childrenlove games especially when the adults play with them. He steered my by givingme encourage and extol. He called me his Assistant and that was something nice and fine. So I run toget. Even following her around.”I had missed that, too.“In fact, if he wasn’t pretty hard most of the afternoon, I’d be surprised.”I looked at my spouse.Clear, blue eyes. Warm smile. I liked looking at her even more than I liked looking at Sam, and that’s saying a lot. Nipples erect. That was interesting, but I didn’t have time to think about it. We were interrupted.“Back rub?”I looked up to see Susan standing there. I made a point of looking her in the eyes even though I’d seen plenty of her all. Nor would it have occurred to Nell to ask. The stranger was quality, that was clear enough. Her clothes were expensive and cut to the latest London fashions. As she raised her legs to display her sex and offer herself to Sir Horace, Nell wondered briefly what it must be like to be a person of quality like the stranger and not need to worry about a place to live or where the next meal would come from. Then he was inside her and all other thoughts vanished. When he was finished using Nell, Sir.