Sucking in her stomach she was delighting in her body’s response at the same time as she wanted to withdraw from the sensation of cold. She could al...ost feel Jack Frost laying his icy fingers against her sensitive flesh. The world outside was so quiet, peaceful, unspoilt. In the background the music played, the haunting strains of the violin filling the room. It was calling her, enchanting her like a snake charmer, making her want to do its bidding. She closed her eyes, stretching her arms. Looking hopefully at my bed I envisioned all three of them taking me. I wondered if it might come to that. As I mentioned before, I have severe trepidation about playing at home because it might cause problems later. It wasn’t in my devious plan, for sure, but if they played their cards right they’d be here all night. Then I thought about my landscaper and his young son who is friends with Matt. I shouldn’t do anything, I decided.I, however, fall victim to my own womanhood and free spirit.. Although he expected Fred to wake him after half an hour, it was the next morning before Sid woke. Climbing down the stairs, he was surprised at all of the activity. Mary was eating breakfast while chatting with Fred. It was obvious that Fred was completely amazed by whatever Mary was telling him.Taking a seat at the table, Sid loaded a plate with sliced ham, scrambled eggs, sliced tomatoes, melon, cheese, and several rolls. Looking down at his plate, he realized just how much food he had. "All of our 'pointe preparation'," Laura says. "Exercises and stuff. Someof it's fairly advanced but there's a lot you can do by yourself, in yourroom, to strengthen your legs and your feet." Oh my god," I squeak girlishly. "This is so cool, thank you so much!" We would've got it done earlier, but we had to wait until we were back atschool to get access to a photocopier," Laura explains. "Doesn't seemright that we all get to be ballerinas but you don't. I like to think thatI'm living proof that.