Her voice still quivering she spoke softly. “I have not done that for at least a year. I’m sure that with a little time I can be better at it, If ...ou will be patient with me.” I said nothing. Allison allowed herself to slowly drop completely to the floor, and she rolled over to look up at me. “While my oral talents may not be completely up to par, I am totally secure in other areas. Do you think you can handle this?” she said with a wink. I still wasn't sold on the whole program, and I. Some further bursts of memory were leaking back from last night. I'deaten fish, haddock wrapped in pancetta and baked in a rich sauce.We'd shared a bottle of wine I'd brought, but after that...Blank.My limbs were stiff from their prone position, though the temperaturehad risen slightly. My eyes had adjusted to the dark enough for me tomake out that the walls were of breeze block construction. That andthe warmth from behind me made me think that I was imprisoned in agarage or a similar. Christine would never be up to that task, so Siobhan filled the role. She greeted people, answered questions, made space for pictures and generally was the perfect aide. While acting as Sheila’s second, Siobhan made no attempt to hide her natures. Neither did she exaggerate anything for effect. Normally smooth and gracious people come across as stiff and stilted next to Sheila. Siobhan came across as refreshingly genuine. I understand this served her well when she went into politics. For me,. " Rick replied meekly, not sure if she bought it.The eyebrow lowered, and Rick was certain his weak response had satisfied her. She began to turn away and then stopped. The fear he felt moments ago was nothing to the fear he felt now as she turned back to him in her short-cut pajamas and asked "What was the title?" Rick felt the blood drain from his face, he was trapped. He was stressed, he didn't have time for this. He wasn't even able to process what the fuck just happened without getting.