What do you think?”“How about a series of three spots, one on top of another, bleeding right?”“That sounds good, could you give me a rough exa...ple by tomorrow afternoon?” She smiled as well as she could and nodded her head. It was a little cold in the room and her nipples were standing up like little guards protecting the castle doors. He removed his gray jogging jacket with royal blue stripes down the sleeves, and placed in on her shoulders. She slipped her arms into the jacket and felt the. She was pencilled in for a hospital visit, it was a hospital quite a way off so we were alone together in the car for long periods.Claire was one of the few regulars, I saw her once roughly every fortnight for the same hospital run, she was recieving treatment for a heart condition. I can honestly say that at first I never thought of her 'in that way' I did like older women but not as old as Claire.Anyway as the months rolled by I started to notice odd behaviour from her. When it was time to. Yes he was moderately handsome, and he had that strong physique borne of midlife and labour, but it was his command of her that drew her to him. He only had to say something and she knew that she couldn't refuse.On her way to the apple orchard early that Wednesday she stopped and knocked on the painters door. It was a fine warm day in August and already the bees were busy around his flowers. The door opened and she was greeted by the warm smile of the tall broad shouldered painter. "May I come. I ain?t good enough for that. I?m ashamed of meself forgoing into her ladyship?s room. There?s nothin I could say or do to makeup for that. And I shouldn?t have gone through her things. I shouldn?thave taken that pendant. I?m sorry sir. I?m so sorry. I?ll do anything tomake it right. I?ll work for free. I?ll work twice as ?ard. I?ll doanything sir. Please. Please don?t send me to prison sir. Please sir, I?mbegging you. Please. I?ll do anything.?He stopped, panting, eyes red and moist, looking.