" - Iquit the bed, rushing to her side to search through the contents andchose something of hers to try on and wear. "But firstly I must go to thebath...oom after all that tea." Rose showed me over to the en-suiteVictorian style bathroom and my sister and half-turned to leave. "Shall Igo?" she tentatively asked and I grinned cheekily. - "Haven't you everseen a girl make maiden's water before?" - She laughed with relief andstood admiring my French drawers as I hitched up my tight skirt and. Being kind off in love with her I stopped immediately. We had actually never spoken before so she started out with some small talk. She asked my name and how my run was. I tried to answer at a really cool manner but just couldn't. I was like a little child speaking to Santa Clause. My cheeks were turning red, I couldn't look at her and started to stutter. She immediately noticed what was going on and decided to tease me a little. She laid her hand on my shoulder, looked in my eyes and asked me. Standing there in tight jeans, knee length boots and a tight top didn't leave much to the imagination. She was single, but I had vague recollection that some years ago, she'd been living with another woman. Every now and then, I'd seen the way she looked at my wife, and suspected that she was drawn to her, but never imagined anything would come of it. We talked for a while over a cup of tea, catching up with life in general. Nothing specific, but we hadn't seen Becky for a couple of weeks.. ........" They both sat there for a moment in silence until Peter asked softly, "And what would your pleasure be today, ma'am?!?" "She turned away with her cheeks turning red and replied very softly, "I'd like you to bathe, powder, and diaper me, if that's all right with you!?!" "Of course it is, Mrs. Ingram," he said gently, "why don't we go up stairs and get started!!!"Once in the spacious bathroom, Peter immediately started the drawing the bath and then turned to help his fifty two year old.