Maybe she could just touch it without waking him up. After all he was laying on his back with just a couple blankets.He was still snoring as she bent ...own on all fours and crept up to the edge of the bed. She stuck her head under the sheet and like her nickname, rooted with her nose between the sheets sniffing as she went. She hadn't moved very far when her father stopped snoring. LP froze and held her breath. Her heart was racing and she felt flush and a tingle ran up the crack of her. She strolled over happily, looking around the room. “Great room isn’t it.” She said as she stood in the middle of the room spreading her arms wide. “All for us, and us alone.”She walked over to the silent Donna.“Tata, no sad faces today, Cutty.” She said as she stood before Donna. Donna put up a smile. “That’s better. Now let me tell you what we will do this weekend.” She held out both her hands. Donna took them, and she was lifted to her feet.“First you must understand that the old rules also. Look here, Mr. Cochrane. If you want me to sing tonight, I suggest that you get someone in here to at least shampoo this carpet, clean this room from top to bottom, and find the roses, my wine and all the other things that are supposed to be in here right now. You got that? What a dump!"Dave Cochrane just stood quietly. He was accustomed to the egotistical attitudes of performers. It was nothing new to him, and he would do his best, but he also knew that this one was not getting new carpet that. "Hi." He looked at her a little shyly, overwhelmed by the closeness of her."I'm an extra teacher here. We have looked at your test results James." What tests?" Oh, you know, the tests you make for your teachers. I'm here to offer you the chance to study some more under my tutelage, getting you up to speed with the rest of the class. Or you can spend the summer playing, but probably without advancing to the next class."Now that was a truth that might be questioned. It was true that James seemed.