Grace... let me guess... Gem?”“No Glitter.”“Figures. My real name is Clare and I let the men call me Clare. I like older men. I know, strange,...but I do hope to fall in love with someone not to old and move on. Anyway get a shower, I’m just across the hall and my door is always open, even if I’m playing with myself.” With that and a wink she was gone. I stepped into the shower and took my clothes off gently shaking each one into the tub basin. I took the shower head and washed the dirt and grime. She was wearing an old T-shirt and panties. Nothing else. She looked around."I don't know whether to berate you for not waking me, or thank you for letting me sleep. I heard you making coffee, but just couldn't be bothered to open my eyes," she said. "Hazel still asleep?" Far as I know," I said. "Why not go and check?"I could hear the mutter of their voices, but the usual sounds of a sailing-boat under way made it impossible to pick out any words. They emerged some time later just as I was. "Who is this girl to tell me how to treat a patient?" And then it hit her. This 'girl' had had the confidence to entrust her with her husband's recovery: not practically but spiritually. Sue was not a spiritual person and she had yet to fall in love but it suddenly hit her. These two were very much in love and Victoria had entrusted her with continuing to give her love to her husband. Her grip on Mark's hand tightened slightly. "Victoria," she thought. "Pump your love through me." She repeated. She then snapped herself around Vanessa's neck."How's that?" Vanessa heard Alexis' voice coming from the gem."Perfect, and beautiful to boot." Vanessa walked back toward her closet when her pink bra sailed to her breast and snapped behind her before she could think. "Whoa!" she exclaimed as she rose several inches off the ground, allowing her panties to slide over her feet and back over her hips."Hey now, are you guys going to behave if I wear you today?" Vanessa smirked. Her bra bounced her.