My young niece, who was staying for the weekend, was asleep beside me. My wife had gone out for the evening with a friend, which was fine with me, as ... loved spending time alone with my young niece and my wife was aware of this, so didn’t feel guilty about leaving us alone together.My niece had had a shower earlier and was wearing a little cotton night gown, I had also showered and was in just my dressing gown. As I was watching the film, I was stroking my young niece’s arm, which is something. She now picked up some foils and tooksections of his hair inside them, and sprayed them as she moved aroundhis head and then turned on her blow dryer again. He felt Kim now rollsome stockings up his legs and placed some very tight shoes on his feet,bending his ankles as he knew he was in heels. Kim now went to work onhis makeup and was doing a lot of work on his eyes, lining them over andover. She was obviously putting more makeup on him than she had beenusing previously, as she was now working. There was a magazine open in front of her, which Leanne had apparently distracted her from. After a moment or two, the young woman decided to continue."I saw an advert asking for people to come and sit with the old people." Residents," corrected the grim faced receptionist with a look of disgust."Right, sorry. Residents." Leanne could see her usual charm wasn't having much luck here, but she decided to persevere. "You know, chat to them. Keep them company. That kind of thing. And, well, I guess. Some of the men from outside immediately trickled into the room, as if she posed a threat to merely two of them. These ones were carryig things. Gleaming metal things. She could barely take it all in, but it looked like one was carrying heavy metal chains of some kind. She went wide-eyed at the sight of what one of the other men was carrying: it looked like a device modeled after a giant earwig, a long stick with two menacing looking prongs at the end.Without any kind of introduction, the man.