"Hi Patti, we just heard the announcement. We're delighted to have youin our company!" said Madge, giving me a gentle hug. "Me too!" said Cindy. "So, ...ou like our little getaway room?" It's not really what I'm used to," I said with a smile, "but I canadapt." Ellen cleared her throat. "Well, we all heard Lynn. Is there anything special Pat needs to knowabout using the facilities?" she asked. "Well," said Cindy. "I'm assuming she won't be trying to stand up. We'repretty picky about keeping things. And nothing else apart from cosmetics on my face and jewellery round my neck, wrists and fingers. My cleavage on display all the time, and some of the time, my stocking tops. In all, three guys came and tried to chat me up. One of them had a dog that buried its nose in my crutch. I think he's trained it to do that so he can apologise to women and get talking to them. I let him walk with me for about ten minutes or so and I 'accidentally' stumbled at one point and he grabbed me and held me to. I also let her choose a few items of everyday wear. The whole outfit cost a bomb but it would last a while and I secretly hoped she would stay on after her indenture period.Time for a late lunch. Our next and last stop was to a trade garden equipment supplier on the outskirts of Shrewsbury. We returned to the Landrover and drove there and I suggested a meal at a nearby working men's cafe where she wouldn't be known. "If we have our main meal now, we won't have to cook when we get home." Being. That would become yourcapacity Michael. But there's nothing wrong with that, is there?As for how it would work, and when? It would happen right now. Or assoon as you both wanted it. And then you would sit here for a few hours,telling each other about your lives, and then you'd go your separate,very happy ways. So, what do you think?"Michael looked at me. I could see he was still so scared that this was ajoke. Afraid to say "yes" and then have me tell him it was a prank.Damn that Ashton.