" It's just that I feel badly leaving you hanging this way, really I do."Marilyn slid her own hand slowly down her body, brushing at the bunched up sk...rtaround her waist, she tried to smooth it down but she didn't quite manage it. Sheknew what she was about to do was sheer madness and yet she couldn't stopherself ... she couldn't leave her young nephew in this state."Do you have a handkerchief," she asked in a soft., lusty voice."Yes Auntie." Give it to me then," she purred softly.The boy gave. Pushing open her bedroom door, Elaine growled and tossed her clothes and backpack onto her bed. Firmly slamming the door, she leaned her back on it and shivered hard, her breath suddenly laboured with a desperate need for oxygen. Had she been holding it all that time?God. What a rush!She felt a tickle on her inner thigh and the skin twitched. Am I leaking? she asked herself, horrified. Elaine really didn't want to know, but she couldn't help touching herself to see. She confirmed she was. "Well, give it too me! I haven't got all day! Oh, and close the door — don't want to catch a bloody cold from the draft!.Collecting himself, David turned and shut the door, before walking over to the bath and handing his package to the Prime Minister. Sir Winston placed it carefully on the tray, rubbed his hands then quickly ripped the brown paper parcel open. Inside were several boxes of cigars. Using a penknife Winston cut open the seal on the top box. Taking a deep breath, he sighed. "Ahhh. Jim was finally admitted to the hospital and moved from the emergency ward to a room with infectious disease decals stuck on the door. The attending physician, Doctor Richards, came out to talk to them. ‘I need you to sit down, because I’ve got some hard words. It is not all gloom and doom but things are chancy right now. We’ve managed to get his temperature below 104 degrees. Jim has an anti-biotic resistant bacterial infection. The infection is well advanced and it is borderline, whether.