The red tunic wearing guard held her left hand up into the light, his grip was kind and allowed Abby to make out the features of his face, his eyes we...e sunken but shone with intelligence, his close cropped black hair balding, but he was surprisingly handsome, broad curved jawline and high, strong cheekbones fit in with his broad, muscled frame. He looked down at the dried blood wiped from her lip and staining her pink tinged hand, he then looked up at the first guard and uttered a few coarse. "Yeah,course I can,pal,won't be long"And as I made off down the stairs he called out,"Sort yer out when ya get back,mate,ok?"Giving one of his cocky smiles and a wink I nearly fell of the step,lol! Christ,did he mean sort me out with the price of the milk,or was he meaning something else?God,I frigging well hoped so,cos my knob was dribbling in my jeans and I desperately wanted his 'fat knob' down my throat! I got to thne shop and back in double-quick time I can tell you!Knocking at his door I. Diana was behind everybody else and didn't immediately see Boswell. "Nobody could sleep through that. You're almost as loud as Arlene. I don't think Jeff ever did get to pee." Oops!" Diana exclaimed when she saw Helen. Then laughing, "Ah, the heck with it, she's one of us. Good morning Helen."When Helen responded, Diana nodded to Laura. "If you will take care of the steak, I'll get the eggs and potatoes. Melissa, how about starting the other coffee maker. Ann, get the juice and glasses. Arlene. Then he asked me to dance. I knew immediately that we were perfect dance partners for each other. We danced like we had been dancing together for years. Every move I made, he anticipated and matched. I seemed to know just what he was going to do and flowed into it like honey onto a scone. There was an excitement that went through me when we touched. I didn’t recognize it then. After all, I’d never been in love before. I was just enjoying the dancing. I even managed to forget those stupid skiing.