"Room service"We both scrambled for our clothes. I was dressed first and Taylor ran to the bathroom and closed the door. I opened the door and the ste...ard walk in. He set up breakfast, I tipped him and he left. Taylor open the door a crack."Is it safe?" she asked."Yeah. He's gone," I said, looking at what she ordered. "Feeding an army?"I turned when she touched my shoulder. She was wearing only her T-shirt. It was long, ending just below her butt."Well, I didn't know what you might want and. On the field, she and Sheila went back into the stands to sit while I went for more fielding practice.I noticed that one of the TV sportscasters was with them and was operating a camera. I figured I would hear about it later. I continued to practice fielding third and throwing to first. The coach was hitting balls harder and making fielding them more difficult. All the infielders were involved. He shouted, “Double play.” He hit a ball to the second baseman who threw to the shortstop covering. She also knew that when the youngster left his bed in a day or two or even three, he would increase the frequency and severity of his coupling with his precious Eloise. His appetite would be stimulated and he would enjoy her own body even more. After all if he was happy, her position was much more certain. She’d grown used to the luxury of fine clothes and excellent food. She enjoyed the favor and the power she now had at court. If she had to bring a sweet young thing to his bed once and. "I hated these last two days," Sandra said, her voice emotional. "Emily said you were sick, and I wanted to go see you, but she said you were still talking about the Dobra thing, so I was scared."Richard closed his eyes at those words."I love you, Richard. I really love you, and I was so sad that we went through this." Sandra gripped him tightly. "I hope you aren't mad at me." No, Sandra, I'm not mad. I'm really proud of you. I love you too," Richard said.I do love her, he realized. He'd never.