"And for the captain." You look very fine, m'lady." Anne dropped her an exaggerated curtsey, arms spread wide, head bowed, hem lifted."And you look li...e an escapee from the scullery. Comb your hair, at least. And please don't wear that dreadful curl on your shoulder. You know Aunt Margery would never allow it." Yes, sister, dear," said Anne, sticking out her tongue behind Meg's back as she worked to free a knot in her tresses. "Who's goin' to take care of that smelly chamber pot?" Not I, sister. Smiling up at him, she quickly unrolls a ground sheet for them to sit on. She kneels down and looks up to find herself suddenly eye to eye with his crotch. A nervous giggle escapes from her mouth before she can stop herself. She blushes and moves to the side. A soft laugh from Timothy makes her look up. “That’s a very provocative position that you found yourself in a few moments ago.” With a small smile she looks up at him, her eyes going from a lush green to a golden yellow, making him. Needless to say my legs were wide-open most of the time and I even saw the policeman having a good look at me. I wasn’t worried about that as just about all of the people around me were naked.When I finally decided that I’d had enough I got up and went back to the sun loungers. Jon had gone. All I could find were my shoes and a note saying ‘meet me at the car.’ I was going to have to walk through the woods and the car park, naked, all on my own. I wasn’t worried when I was with Jon but I was. She didn’t know that I knew it, but I did. So this was the beginning of her rise and probably my real retirement. When season one of Roger’s Research scripts were complete I expected that I would be history, and I was okay with that.Mikah and I walked around in circles while we waited. I began to wonder about life after Durham County Art Co-op. I had convinced myself that it was coming to an end, so I needed to think about everything. I was only a small amount into it when Roy Ashford showed.