Her nurse's outfit barely covered her heaving breasts, but I wasn't complaining. The short skirt came nowhere near the top of her black stockings and ... loved her black panties. This lady was making me feel better already."I'm so embarrassed. Here you are in your skimpy clothes and here's me in my frumpy woollen tights and nighty. Whatever can you be thinking?" I'm thinking that I need to get you out of those clothes so I can make you feel better."With that I let Chrissy pull my nighty off over. ..going...to ...to tell my ..parents! I'll...I'll be in trouble!" I sobbed."Now ,now,"Peter murmured, reaching over and pulling me to him.He hugged me and said,"Who says I'm going to tell your parents?" Are...aren't?"I sobbed."No, and you know why?" Peter replied.I felt his hand on my back start to drop lower."Wh.....why?" I stammered.He leaned forward and whispered in my ear,"The best way to make sure someone won't tell a secret you don't want told is to know a secret about them they don't. ’ ‘You’re jealous, aren’t you?’ ‘No,’ Kelly said defensively. ‘Why would I be jealous of someone you’re going out of your way to avoid?’ ‘Probably because she gets to spend eight hours a day with me in the office. Look, Sweetie, I promise you she is not a problem. I’ll take care of her. You don’t have to worry about it.’ Bob tried to get the movie started before the conversation could go any where else. ‘I’ll just bet you’ll ‘take care of her’.’ The movie had just started, but not in time. ‘If. The glassy eyed fiery zealots of Christianity cause my soul to recoil,it seeks to consume the breath of my heart,yet this pillar of blind faith held my parents strong.For me, I paint the inside the colour of the wind,for them the mask stays, still heavy but a weight I will bearfor them,for now.I did pride myself on lack of presence,the gaze of others glued stones to my mask, so I tried to avoid it.The glue becomes eroded by the wind and as they tumble to the groundI realise how insignificant.