There was one time: he was on top of me shielding my body with his. I looked into his eyes and I knew," she snapped her fingers. "Just like that, I kn...w I was his. I also knew he was mine." Me, too," I whispered. "But how can that be? One of us has to be wrong. We can't both be his. Well, I suppose we could but how could he be both of ours? I don't think I'm making much sense." Maybe we are both insane," she grinned. "Because I understand you perfectly." This is very strange," I sighed shaking. I was shown the supply room andhow to re-stock supplies for the operators. I tried to make myself asuseful as possible, and tried to do things without having to be told.Such as taking the broom and sweeping the hair from the floor around theoperator's chair after each client left. This relieved the operator fromhaving to do that chore. They smiled at me with a whispered "Thank you."Then when a client asked for tea, coffee, juice, or soft drink, I got itfor them. This permitted the operator to. There was obviously something going on under the table as Dawn was getting a little flushed and was fidgeting about, I suspect his foot or more likely his sock covered toes were under her skirt and doing a fine job!Ray suddenly told Dawn to go to the toilets, remove what he referred to as “those wet rags,” to bring them back and hand them to Andy, waving his hand in my direction, then to push up the skirt and sitting on the chair with her legs more open!Without a second thought, off my pretty. But it didn’t work, so returned home after 30 mins or so. I noticed, however, that she was grinning for rest of the night thinking of today’s events. Around, 10h30, we all went to sleep as we were going to leave early tomorrow morning. I couldn’t sleep very well, because my stupid mind couldn’t stop knitting all kind of impossible dreams with her…The next morning, when my nani ji came to wake me up, she noticed how sick I was. She immediately asked to uncle to call the doctor. Within 40.