She had the cheeks of a child; puffy and supple; but there was a sharpness in her features that showed her age. Kiera had seen her occasionally in the...hallways at school, but had never spoken to her, let alone asked her name. Eva's full lips curled into a sinister grin, and Kiera realized she was blushing. She attempted to turn to hide her embarrassment, but Eva stopped her; grabbing her shoulder, she slowly slid her hand across to the back of Kiera's neck. Eva looked seriously into her eyes. His stride was confident and meaningful, she knew that something was going to happen, something delicious, something really truly provocative. In her dreams she replayed this moment in her head constantly.'Beep beep beep beep'....The incessant sound of seven AM. 'Shit! Just 5 more minutes,' says a muffled pillow-voice. She rolls out of bed; a daily struggle between her wanting to live life to be a success and her wanting to lie-in and fuck it all to hell. Turning on the radio she is surprised. Our opinions are very important to her because she's emotionally out on a limb for the first time in her life, so is feeling very insecure. Hopefully she'll be less immediately sensitive once she feels more secure in our relationship, but until then we should be careful not to make sarcastic comments or use derogatory humor on her. That could hurt her even if we're only joking." Okay. Now I've answered your question about why I didn't explode. To my amazement I find that I've only got two. She told me, "You are taking good care ofmy grandson and I'm delighted to see how much you love him." I smiled ather and responded, "Thank you ma'am." After I fed the baby, I bathed anddressed him in his sailor suit outfit and laid him down for a nap. Oncehe was asleep, Emily told me, "Go to your room Tricia, it's time foryour treat now." I was curious about what she had in mind, but said,"Yes ma'am." I went upstairs to my own room and waited there for a fewminutes before Emily walked in.