My face ever more sinking into that corner I thought about her. I thoughtabout her deep, blue eyes, so big, so lovely, so captivating. In my mindI hea...d her voice; soft, musical, happy and full of life. As my facepushed deeper into the corner my mind saw her legs, smooth, strong andpowerful in front of me as I knelt at her feet. I saw her towering overme and felt her control and knew I was in love with her and would doanything for her.I didn't hear her come down the stairs or notice when she. I shut the door and dropped my cases in the hall, glimpsed my black hair passing the hall mirror and headed straight for the lounge. There was nobody there, but there had been and recently by the look of the two wine glasses and discarded bottles that littered the coffee table carelessly. A low constant thudding noise registered in my hearing from above and I hurried to the staircase afraid of what I would discover upstairs and, I guess, on some level knowing.I stalled in the entrance to the. " He had to step to one side as one of the "theme-parkers" almost walked backwards into him trying to take a photograph of the Hall's garden frontage. Freddie could see that it was all Norman could do to prevent himself from elbowing the man into the ornamental pond beside the path"I suppose so," Freddie said."It occurred to me that I might be able to do you a favour and you could do me one." Favour?" Freddie was always mistrustful of situations where people were offering to help him.. ‘And how am I looking at you?’ ‘I feel like you are undressing me.’ ‘And is that bad’ he said? Before she could answer, he continued, ‘I’m sorry, it’s just that your picture doesn’t do you justice, and I was enjoying the sight of you sitting there.’ ‘You’re not disappointed’ she asked. ‘No it was I who was afraid you’d be disappointed.’ ‘How could I be disappointed? You’re exactly like your picture, and much more.’ They laughed and enjoyed their meal, going over things they had traded in.