I’m sure you’ll feel the same in a day or so and I have a lovely little room ready for you” Iris would have to be in her mid thirties like mysel... yet had that confidence of a woman in control. She was wearing jodhpurs and as we came up to the stable yard it occurred to me she rode horses. “Do you ride much Iris?” I asked peering into the stable. “Only a hack round the lanes when the weather’s OK; how about yourself?” “Well, I sometimes get my bike out on a fine day.” I quipped, “How many horses. This was the first time he had been on his own, and without any active sex life for a very long time. In the beginning he wrote and complained about it but in the middle of the term there started to appear a name in his letters; a girl's name. I must say that it made me feel relieved. Our lifestyle hadn't caused him any harm.He came home over Christmas and Emma and I had agreed not to probe into his relationship with this girl. We wanted to give him time to develop a sound relationship with her. Bobby was even more confused now than he’d been when he first got to Miss Ingalls’ apartment. She’d undressed in front of him, almost as if she wanted him to see her, but now she was acting like she was angry. ‘I…I…what do…do you mean, Miss Ingalls?” he stammered, his voice hoarse. Doreen reached the sofa and stood looking down at the young man, who was now red-faced and staring at her wide-eyed. ‘Robert, were you watching me get undressed?’ she asked. ‘Ah…Miss Ingalls…I…’ Bobby stammered. ‘You. ??No, please!??Did you hear the N word,? I asked Hal. He nodded and picked up a short bundle of thin straps fixed to a handle, slashing it across her upturned breasts. More screaming. The second blow brought tears from her eyes and a gusher of yellow from between her legs. She soaked the old sofa’s greasy arm and her water ran down to splatter on the floor. Lifeless now, she let us get her up on her feet and I unwrapped the sticker rope from her loins. I placed her hands back behind her head.