“Darling, do me a favor and put it into some bowl for later.”I certainly obeyed. “I have one of these blue ones in my suit case.” Kayko said a...d jumped onto her feet. Accidently I think she stepped into a smaller piece of shit as she did so. “Damn it.” “Don’t worry; we were supposed to have breakfast anyway.” Mum smiled at her. So Kayko took of those high heels and walked barefoot. She threw the shoes on my armchair as if it was the most normal thing on the world that I would clean them. Well I. Instead, I returned my attention to thepaddle-ball, whocking it towards the grass in short, elastic loops."What's that?" Chrissie demanded, spinning anti-clockwise this time."It's a Whipper-Snapper. I got it for my birthday." I gave the ball an extrahard zock, stretching the string out to around three feet. Chrissie's eyeswidened as if she'd never seen one before. The ball streaked out half a dozentimes before I dropped the pace back to more normal parameters."Can I have a try?" Chrissie. I was shivering with excitement! Rajesh also went up to them and held her from behind and moved them slowly towards the bed. I watched in fascination. They gently pushed her on to the bed where the kissing and fondling went on. It was wonderful to see two pairs of hands moving all over her body and her responding to it.She had been wearing only a long thin cotton house coat with front buttons and a shawl. But the shawl had been taken away and her house coat opened all the way and she lay. When he didn’t reply she turned to look in his direction.“Mr. Jensen? MR. JENSEN!!” cried Julie. “ARE YOU ALRIGHT?”Ben Jensen didn’t answer. He was unconscious and slumped toward the door.“MR JENSEN?” cried Julie once again. She reached over and touched him. He fell forward brushing the control yoke.“OH MY GOD! MR JENSEN WHAT’S THE MATTER?” screamed Julie to the unconscious man.She reached with both hands, grabbed him and pulled him back upright. She tried to feel for a pulse but in her fear,.