"I'm sorry but I've got get to workPrincipal Sattler, please tell me what the issue is with Dani." Mrs. Blau..." Dr. Blau." Just a minute."Mom shuts t...e door. Stares at the clock. Winks at me and then knocks onthe door, again."Mrs...." Doctor....." I am still on the phone." I looked at the clock, you asked for a minute, I gave you three."Mom doesn't leave the doorway."I was on the phone with the Department of Social Services......" Apparently they put you on hold. I presume you were calling. It was almost demure by the standards of what I'd already seen. But as we went up the stairs there were more photos. The next one was in full light, again from behind. She was seated in a chair, her legs astride the back. She was leaning back and the muscles in her back showed tremendous definition.Mr Maddison said nothing as he led me up the stairs past this little exhibition of nude portraits of his wife. But I noticed he was going slowly, giving me plenty of time to look at the pictures.The. .. well, since that wet day in the park." You're not serious?" Oh, very serious. Do you know, you're the only man I feel I can trust to look at me as a person, not a sex-object, victim or cripple." I'm privileged and honoured." So you should be. But, I almost hate to say this ... perhaps we ought to get up?"That first day, we took a leisurely sail up towards Ipswich, stopping at Pin Mill on the way back for lunch at the Butt and Oyster, arriving back at the Ledge at tea-time. We played. I think she wants to see you ... even has her tongue stud in." How do you know..." Because she never dresses slutty at work. And she looked at me with some 'whipped puppy dog' stare and made sure I saw the tongue stud." Well, I guess that's a sign..." I'm going to make up a long lunch appointment, so I'll be out ... why don't you sorta 'drop in' at 11:30?" No ... I want her to come here." She'll be disappointed." Who cares what she thinks ... who's the master?"Lisa giggled. "You are, sir.".