I didn’t hear anything inside. That was strike two.I have no idea how long I waited but the door opened. Strike three was coming, I knew it.‘Welco...e Mr Greenwich. Please find your personal effects in the Lancaster Room.’Two sentences making up for two strikes. I was relieved.‘Um... thanks.’Wilkes’ butler bowed toward me and removed his hat in deepest respect. When he straightened up he ran the hat along its rim up to his elbow, then popped it up in the air to land neatly back on his head, like. " Said Kathleen. They seemed like very polite girls. It is refreshing for a change. Thought Kathleen."Thank you girls." Said the Nun.The girls turned to leave, Tracy turned and looked at the Nun."Sister?" Yes Tracy?" "Can I ask Mrs. O'Malley a question?" Sister Angelica looked at Kathleen quizzically."Certainly Tracy." Replied Kathleen."How old is Shawn?" The girl asked. "Twelve." Replied Kathleen. "That's great. I'm twelve too. I'd like to meet Shawn. Maybe I can help him." replied the girl.. Well, here goes nothing. I reach up and cross my arms like I'd seen those girls do in the pay-pay-view films at the hotel. I pull off my jumper and give them a good eyeful of the real Emma Watson. I figure, I'll leave on the simple A-cup bra for the time being, it's not like I really need to be totally naked, is it? Unfortunately, the next part is necessary, here comes the jeans. What do I mean unfortunately, I want them to pick me up and fuck me, hard? I unhooked the waistband and let my jeans. We'll look forward to that. Goodbye till then, my dears."Friday was spent cleaning up the house, three weeks worth of dust, and replenishing the larder, all of which was interspersed with happy smiles, passing touches and frequent little kisses.When they sat down at lunchtime Moira said, "You know I ought to see if there's a chance of getting my job back."David nodded. "Yes indeed." How do you think I ought to go about it? Ring, write or go round there?" Ring and see if the head would like you.