I kneel up over you and reach into the basket. I pull out the final two ingredients, chocolate and g**** seed oil. Opening the chocolate, I break off ... square. You start to reach for it, but I ignore you and place the square in your mouth myself."Let it melt in your mouth and think about the flavour," I instruct.You close your eyes and enjoy the sweet and slightly bitter taste of good dark chocolate."Lay face down," I direct putting another square in your mouth. I take the oil and pour some. Not at all” I said offering her a drink leading her into the living room. Dar declined the drink saying that she already has had enough,”I can see that “I said to her “maybe water or coffee”?There were some awkward moments with both of us not knowing what to say. There wasn’t anything great on the tv so I put some music on and turned the lights down low .”I can use some coffee “I said and went into the kitchen “how long have you known Tina” I asked . I learned in college to find a common topic. "Huh? Something was wrong here. Then suddenly, I got it. She WANTED to be in trouble. I had all but made her have to hit me with a truck to get this point across. Duh!But then my mind was screaming, "Why does she want to be in trouble so bad? This goes beyond filling in for Holly. She feels really guilty over something."As soon as the thought struck me, I put voice to it, "This isn't about your friend, is it?"In a very small voice, she replied, "No Sir"My instant reaction was to growl, "Tell. .. problem ... I know what to do about it. Not that it would bother my mother."I sighed and gave in. Rose-Marie dealt with my existing erection; not quickly, but most enjoyably and I padded downstairs nervously. I suppose being a nurse Margaret was accustomed to not reacting to naked bodies. She'd said that often in Africa she'd been surrounded by naked or almost naked men and women and took it in her stride – 'all in a day's work'. My image of her in the context of that restrictive church.