‘That was fast,’ I remark, impressed. ‘You’re the only two people here,’ Barbara replies. I realize now why Nightwing became such good frien...s with her: she readily refers to Nightwing as a person, which is more than I can say for most people in this city. ‘Alright – for you, the scrambled eggs with home fries…’ I lick my lips in anticipation as my favorite meal is placed down in front of – wait, what? ‘And for you…a bacon cheeseburger, cooked to Medium perfection!’ She places a second paper. I think this is yours," he sheepishly mentioned, handcovering his eyes.The topless girl's face scalded as raw embarrassment once again rushedover him. A girlish "eep!" escaped his lips as his hands shot forwardand snatched the piece of cloth from her. "Th...thanks!" he muttered."You might want to put it on quick. I'm keeping my eyes closed butthis deck is still pretty open." Ye...yeah!. Keep your eyes covered!" he squeaked."Of course."Hastily, he aligned the cups of the top over his breasts. It was difficult looking her in the eye because by now she had discreetly parted her legs giving me great view of her open gusset girdle holding up sheer nylon stockings stretched over her luscious fleshy thighs. If this was anything to go by I was quickly coming to the conclusion that looking after and nurturing the needs and requirements of the tenants of Norton Towers will be interesting.After a week Gwendolyn phoned to offer me the job and after accepting, asked if I could start next week.. Can I come over?” “Sure. I’d love to see you,” I said, acting casual and cool. I ran upstairs to see what “toys” I could find. I still had the blindfold that Sarah and I had used, and I found the little lipstick case sized vibrator. The batteries were dead. I went through cabinet draws and rummaged through some still unpacked boxes looking for batteries. No luck. I heard her knock on the sliding glass door. It was early August, and the heat and humidity were already with us; the kind of heat.