What had happened seemed so incredible that she refused to think about it tonight.Athena was surprised to see that Danielle had the bed spread turned ...own and the lights dimmed. She noticed Danielle was, as usual, sprawled comfortably across the bed, watching her with those surprisingly alert eyes of hers."Such service for a lowly nanny," the smiling Athena said. She was wrapped in a bath towel, and was in the process of putting another around her wet hair."Anything for you, babe," Danielle. I was going to make my stand. I opened my wardrobe. I grabbed a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt. Kicking the door closed I grabbed some fresh panties from my drawer. I threw the new clothes on the bed as I pulled my dirty panties down, showing off my bald mound. I then began to pull my fresh panties up my legs, followed by my jeans. I then covered my tits with my black shirt. I grabbed the gun and headed downstairs. I opened the front door, pointing the gun at the gate. I began walking. I sat there for what seemed like the longest time, when finally I heard a soft knock at the door, the door opened and in stepped a young man, in his early thirties. He introduced himself as Dr. Snyder, we exchanged a few pleasantries and then he asked me what I knew about the research they were doing, I said not much, just that the ad had alluded to research into feminine sexuality. He said that was correct insofar as it went. He said more specifically they were doing research into various. Oh, but at what a cost! Phillip was very faint from loss of blood, his exposure to the cold, and had also suffered much from want, and thus had a hard slow painful journey home. He had to spend a good many days in bed recovering before he was quite well enough to move about the house again. As for the apples, he had apparently lost or scattered most of them while dragged the basket home with his remaining one good hand. The few that had remained were not the fat plump and juicy apples that.