Open the damned door John.’ Tanya demanded. ‘Hold-up!’ a voice said as John did open the door. ‘That man downstairs said that she may be viole...t, Lady Tanya I think you should stay out here with Helen please?’ It was the psychiatrist who’d been with the doctor. John and I approached the bed. Sure enough it was my Kylie, but she was… well more than asleep, she was out cold. Shaking her gently did nothing to rouse her. The doctor having left his nurse patient, joined us and gave Minerva a quick. Then he bit heragain, more gently this time, on the tender skin. Oncemore poor Fanny caught on her breath, and squirmedslightly to try and wiggle her bottom away from Don’spetty torments.“Do you like it when I bite you?” he asked. “Do youwant me to do it again?”“Y-yes?” Fanny stammered, unsure what response Donwanted. Don cupped her other buttock in his hand, movedhis head to it while he pinched it to gather its fleshup, then gradually dug his teeth. Paddy often talked of, "That time in Singapore when you did so and so" or show real photographs of us in ports all over the world but never mentioned the fact that it was actually courtesy of BP or Shell tankers. He didn't say so but it generally was always assumed by all listening that we'd been to these exotic locations on his various luxury yachts, not crewing oil tankers. The young women that were half his age were far more impressed by different boats he kept inviting them onto, then "got. Dressed causally in jeans and a tee shirt, she squatted down, her fingers held out to me, smiling softly. "Here kitty, kitty."My transformation was complete. Padding up to her on hands and knees, I sniffed her fingers, forgetting for the moment that I was naked, and then rubbed my cheek against the back of her hand, purring softly. Her giggle was as nervous as mine would have been, had I been allowed to giggle. She let me in, thankfully, and at least the fear of being seen by a stranger was.