Joanna then said “ with my failed relationship and bringing up a girl whilst maintaining a career it was difficult for me to experience anything ne... such as lots of holidays abroad to exotic places, and sexuality. Maybe things would be different if I had shared some experience especially sexually.” She began to look directly into my eyes and gently bit her bottom lip I was stunned I had no idea on where it was going; did Joanna want me to give her a lesbian experience? Assuming it was so I. I began to relax. Everythingwould be OK once Uncle Jack got home.And then it happened. I could feel it start down at my toes and at the top of my head at the same time. It is almostimpossible to describe to anyone else. It is like being wrapped in a soft warm blanket, only more so. It is like floatingon warm water - no warm oil, only more so. It is like being enclosed in beautiful, safe, warm cocoon. It wasn't near asintense as I remembered, but I had found it.I was standing with my eyes. Close the door and come and kneel in front of me.’ I walked slowly towards her and when I got close I could see more clearly but only her. The halo of light from the candle beside her lit nothing of the rest of the room. Vague shapes, small reflections were all I could pick out. I knelt close to her and in front of her. “Give me your hands.’ I stretched them out towards her and she held them and just as she had on that first night in Lise’s Bar, she thumbed the webbing between my fingers. Her. Surely they weren’t out running in weather this cold, were they?”Diana glanced up at the outside temperature displayed above the cabinets at the end of the kitchen, and shrugged. “Oh, they’ve run in colder weather than this. Besides, Security keeps the road plowed out to the bottom of the mountain, and they’re all wearing shoes that will grip on ice. Jeff always runs at least twenty miles, and the others usually go five or more.”“Twenty miles?” Ada broke in to say. “My goodness, how long has.