"Lin!" I moved to the bed and sat alongside her and ran her hair back, trying to look into her eyes."I know you must hate me now! I feel so stupid, I ...ust thought that if I loved you so much and you loved me, we could just be together! Like a man and a woman and we could make love, not just have sex. Ohhhh, Roy I feel so stupid." Lin, you are not stupid; I love you too."Linda wiped her eyes and looked up at me. "Do you -- you r-really mean it?" Linda, I love you more than anything, and I would. He really wanted to feel her ass in his hands, soothe the still plump globes under his fingers. The rolls of fat were still there but he could sense the change in her practically day by day. Her legs were becoming firmer; the "wings" under her arms were less pronounced and as her abdomen tightened her potbelly seemed to shrink. She still had a long way to go but he had seen the pictures of her as a younger woman in a slinky one-piece bathing suit. She had been a real knockout and was getting. Mr Macintyre emerged first on his own. He was clearly furious. He walked fast with his head down and his fists clenched looking ready to butt anyone out of his way. His skin was a livid red and he was growling to himself.A few minutes later two men whom David did not recognised came out followed shortly by Moira and a middle-aged woman. Moira was crying and the woman with her had an arm round her shoulders to comfort her.David walked hurriedly towards them. "Moira?" he said softly and then a. We were welcomed by the manager of the organization, Fr. Zachariah. He showed us our room which was a small room enough for both of us. He also gave my mom instruction about the nature of her job. She was supposed to help the inhabitants who were mostly suffering from old age ailments. She was kind of a nurse cum servant.There were not many inhabitants and as a result there was only a woman in her late fifties called Mrs. Martha in addition to mom to take care of them. To be precise there were.