"When she had me stand up I discovered that the shoes she had placed onmy feet had skyscraper heels and I nearly went base over apex. Not onlythat, t...e fasteners were locks, so I couldn't take them off until Icould get the key."Don't worry, you'll soon get used to them," she consoled me, and led meby the hand to her en-suite where again, she had covered the mirror overthe hand basin.There she started to wash my long blond hair, then roughly towel driedit, placed it in rollers and dribbled a. As she brushed her hair straight she caught a movement in the mirror.Her bedroom window was open for relief from the stifling heat and Lauren, pretended that she didn't see,Phineas.The family gardener was peeping at her.His body was hidden and just his head stuck out as he watched her intently through the open window.If he were caught he would be in deep trouble.That he was willing to take the chance of being whipped to spy on her,enthralled her.Lauren,suddenly felt her face become flushed and. Nothing terribly graphic, more the Playboy and Penthouse sort with the good bits airbrushed out. But it was enough to cause the first time I ever was ‘rescued’.It was a typical day and several people were browsing in-store, nothing unusual, until I heard, “What is this doing here,” in a loud and angry voice.I looked up as a small pile of those men’s magazines hit the counter in front of me and an irate man was standing there looking all sorts of offended — and he was taken it out on me. He was. ”“How much is she studying?” Doctor Barton asked.“A LOT! That’s what she does during her downtime at work, plus most of Friday, and Sunday afternoons after she naps following her shift.”He shook his head but had a wry smile on his face, “I know another overachiever who did that and almost burned out. It cost me my first wife.”“So you know exactly what I’m talking about, then,” I said.“I do. She’ll never believe that she’s studied enough or knows enough. For her, like me back then, the only.