It was longer still before she reached for the food.Karen held the small strip of meat as if struggling to remember what to do with it. She sniffed at...it, then took a small bite. As she chewed, her lips trembled and a tear spilled from her eye, as if it were the finest cut of steak and not half-burnt bristle pig.“This is meat,” she whispered.“It is, yes,” Logan nodded but inside he fought to keep the astonishment off of his face at her over-the-top reaction to food. Did she not even remember. The decision not to extradite her or intern her has been rather controversial, but this way we can always say that we have kept her under close observation."She has done nothing to make us consider interning her, but we have a few lingering doubts because of her family connections. We would like you to lodge with her, and at the same time you can either confirm, or allay our doubts."I looked at the professor and he said. "Sounds OK to me and you would continue to work with us here." The Colonel. There was the simple ease of being together. The understanding. There was the warm, uncomplicated shelter of her love. The sex too. Sex has always been important to us. Anne was like this delicately tuned instrument. A Stradivarius violin, say. Or a Bechstein piano.Just playing her took my breath away. Oh yes, I did love to play her. Did. (Have to get used to this past tense. I'll learn, don't worry.)But Anne was gorgeous in so many other ways. It was a party to simply sit with her at the end. Its been a lovely warm day, so neither of my girls needed anymore clothes other than bras, knickers and the dresses. Sky starts to empty her first case, trying to decide what to wear. As each item is taken out and rejected, Sky hangs them or places them in the drawers and wardrobe space Jenny indicates. Jenny also slips out of her underwear and just sits on the bed, waiting to choose something from her drawers. When its just Jenny and I in the house, we usually have nothing at all on, so it.