Where was this guy taking me? I’d never felt so much fire, so much passion. His obvious persistent need for me, fuelled my ravishing need for him. I...wanted him now, needed him now, had to have him, but he was going to make me wait. His slow, delightful and delicate seduction was turning my tummy over and my world upside down. The waiting was turning my limbs to jelly and my mind to custard: what a sweet, sweet dessert I would make for him tonight. He moved his mouth from my neck as he planted. There was much fun, and noise, the governess tickled me, and I tickled her. She said as I was taken to bed, or rather went, as I then did by myself, “I’ll go and tickle you.’ Now at that time, when I was in bed, a servant, or my mother, or the governess took away the light and closed the door; for I was still frightened to get into bed in the dark, and used to call out, “Mamma. I’m going to get into bed.” Then they fetched the light, they wished to stop this timidity, often scolded me about it,. The next day in camp, we pointed out what was acceptable and what wasn’t for them to chew on.We learnt that our dragonets were very quick on the uptake, and as long as we provided them with acceptable toys to practice hunting on, they left our gear alone. Alec turned up and handed me a box. In it were a dozen of the little wind-up mouse toys like we had been given at the school.He explained that his people made them and Snorre had sent him a message, asking him to bring him some more when he. Not wanting todiscourage her I let her know that I was game as long as she had noproblem with me looking better than she, I winked at her as I saidthis. Sandy giggled and held my hand telling me I could make a cutegirl if she wanted me to appear that way.Not much more was said as I kissed her goodnight, I watched as shewalked up the stairs to her house, she turned back to wave as shedisappeared behind the front door. I walked home wondering to myselfif Sandy would ever make me over totally, the.