" You think she suspects?" Don't know, I'm sure she'll be asking Craig who I was, even if shedidn't recognise me." Ah well, it doesn't really matter e...ther way, she'll be cool with itand even if she isn't she'll keep her mouth shut." I hope so." Trust me" Hayley sounded so sure that I allowed myself to be convinced.Now that I wasn't worrying about Marie, I could worry about schoolagain."You sure this is a good idea?" Sure it is. It'll be a blast, classes are so mixed up no-one know's whoshould. .Fresh pressed cane is added to my bath. Like the cane, I am sweet and earthy. My body is smooth from magnolia oil, glistening with flakes of gold and silver from the living waters. The baths are carved in solid gemstone. My tub is rose quartz, a blushing pink like my flower's gem. My Master tears into me, as if I am a pear freshly fallen from the tree, split and protruding. The hot water relieves my thighs and hips after he loves me deeply. Accepting and nurturing his seed. In months, I labor. "Do excuse me," I said, "I must go to the Ladies." Grabbing my bag Istood up before he could react.I was desperately playing for time, not having any idea how to escapehis obvious intentions, other than making a scene, which might haveamused the old man nearby but could ruin all my dreams. The snag wasthat it was all too easy to watch its entrance from where he sat, but itwas a refuge however small and though I had fleeting worry aboutentering that feminine holy of holies, I plunged in: I could. "Can I come over and watch the game with you, Carrie and the kids?" she asked in a hurried voice."Sure," I answered without hesitation."Uh, don't you think you should call Carrie and ask if she minds?" Kelly gently pointed out."I guess I should but I don't think it'll be a problem," I told her. "I mean, it's not like we're going to be watching it in the bedroom or anything. Hell, I don't even have a radio in my bedroom."Kelly laughed again."Why don't you give her a call and then call me back,".