We don't want Jezzy and her pedigree mongrel thinking we haven't turned up to meet them he chuckled!" Julian was a well built sixteen-year old who pla...ed rugby for his school and strove for fairness and duty.Dick and Ann, who had been exploring the end of the garden in the sunshine, ran to rejoined Julian in the cottage where he had begun organizing things for their stay.There were just two cosy bedrooms; each with a double bed.The main living room served as kitchen and living room.The. "Really?, in that case, when can I move in?" Any time you want, how about this weekend?" Err, okay then." Great, let's seal the deal with another cup of tea."Trish and I went back into the living room, drank more tea and chattedfor what seemed like ages, as I left Trish to go back to my flat, Ithought she was about to say something to me but I must have beenmistaken, I liked her a lot and found her really easy to talk too andwas really looking forward to moving in.Chapter 7. Flatmates.I moved. As I finished she came up to me and said "Well", I said "Ok, where" as this was the middle of the day, she said "Back at our house", I said "Ok I'll follow you". We drove to a normal area of town about five miles from where I live. As Katy's mum drove in her drive I parked outside the house, I got out and followed them in.We were sat talking with a coffee when Katy said to me "Mum hasn't had anyone for about eight years", as her mum was in the kitchen, I said "That's Ok, Where?", she said. Somewhere within her mind, the tiny bird screams with her and cowers within its shrinking sanctuary. She floats between worlds… aware of a soft ‘cooing’. Cold water flows over her shoulder, the pain a memory. The refreshing coolness washes over her chest along her ribs. Her skin rippling with gooseflesh as the welcome rush flows across her hips, over her thighs and rivulets between her legs, down to her sex. Her eyes open much slower this time. She drinks in the night air as she listens to his.