Between the trees was the occasional bench seat and litter bin and it was by one of the litter bins, about half-way along the path, that she came acro...s an ivory coloured shoe with a two or three inch heel. It was a woman’s shoe, in perfect condition but most certainly out of place on the grass by the bench. She left it where it was but looked around slowly, wondering where the owner might be since they would surely know they were minus one shoe. Both behind her and in front, the path was empty. While the first load was washing, I ate breakfast. Today I settled for a bowl of Cheerios and a fruity yogurt. Cooper had suggested I try them when we were grocery shopping and I found I liked them. They were a far cry from the yogurts I had experienced in my previous life, but Cooper was quick to point out that they were much higher in Sugar than plain yogurt, and not just from the added fruit.The dietary details would have mattered to old Harley, or rather to those who were in charge of his. " Excuse me?" the outwardly uptight repressed authoritarian questioned.Bree continued, her hand on the Sorority Mother's arm, "Maggie, I know beyond that charade of uptight bullshit and proper feminine 1960's attire, is a nymph raging to get out. Like your daughter, you are secretly craving to be on your knees, begging to please me."Ms. Parker slapped Bree's hand away, trying to get control of this bizarre situation. "You can pack your bags, Bree."Bree laughed, "Really, you are kicking me out?". She had been due to go to a medical school three years earlier before being seized in a similar manner to Megan and Clarissa. Unfortunately she had not left word of her whereabouts before setting off on her lone tour and had no idea if her relatives were still looking for her. Both her parents were dead and her nearest relative, an aunt, had never welcomed the responsibility of looking after her deceased brother's child. As Miranda had grown into a woman, and a woman with a decided sensual.