. Did I dare take the steps to make it real?He was amusingly fascinated by my relative youth and inexperience,translating it into his writing with me ...asically as an naive girlycraving 'a bit of rough', desperate to submit herself to some down-to-earth all-American sex and discipline. I didn't discourage thisparticular line of thought one bit, in fact, in return, I sent him somemore photos - much naughtier ones!- one picture looking down on me from above, kneeling, my little maidscap perched. "This isn't going to work," Freddy complained."It'll work," Nina declared."I'm not so sure. I think I snore and thrash around, too." You don't." How do you know?" I've been watching you sleep the past few nights. Now shut up and let me sleep. I've got a lot to catch up on."Jeez! So much for privacy! "Your mom and mine will have fits if they catch you in bed with me," Freddy warned. It wasn't that Freddy was a prude. He'd like nothing better than to have Nina in bed with him-and fucking her. The. ~~ A brief digression. The manager of the Compton Theatre, Bradford was a mate from drama school. He, Lionel Gammel, was a brilliant director but also a man who believed art was good for communities and instead of going to Hollywood or the west-end where he would no doubt have made a fortune, he had chosen to work in less auspicious surroundings, doing what he loved for the people around him. I loved him and occasionally did a show for him at mate’s rates (which Flick pretended to frown on).. You should come along." Nat said, taking a moment tostudy the ring on her middle finger. "Does he know about your professionNatalie?" Jamie answered from inside the stall."I never told him," Nat admitted. "But if he stops loving me just becauseI work as a secretary, I swear - wait why did you call me Natalie?", Natreplied pausing all of a sudden."Nat, seriously are you okay? Your period isn't due for another twoweeks. Please don't be going around trying new drugs without me." Jamieanswered from.