" Oh, Jill, it's not your fault. I just didn't think straight."We passed the pet store and Jill squealed, pulling me by the arm into the store. The sa...e lab puppy was in the window. She kneeled down and he came over to her, his whole back half wagging with his tail."He remembers me from last week!" I sort of doubt that."She picked him up and was talking to him, telling him she knew he remembered and not to pay attention to me because I didn't know what I was talking about. I'll say one thing,. I guess that is so we can talk about beingveiled, like I mentioned to her this morning. Well I hope that is so. Ashort time later Denise arrived, just in time to brush out my hair forme, I love that especially now that it's getting longer. Yes she didwant to talk about being veiled, and is delighted that I appreciated thetantalizing experience. She can't wait till we can be together to enjoyeach other fully veiled. Unfortunately it'll have to wait for at least aweek.I was now about to be hit. The next day when we had all gone to bed and fallen asleep, Derek came to my room and woke me up and took me into my bathroom where Mom wouldnt hear us talking. Ashlee, I think we should talk about what you were doing yesterday when I got home. Derek, I am sorry, I shou&hellip, he cut me off. Ashlee, will you please take off your shirt. (I sleep in just a big t-shirt that came down to my knees almost. He was just in his boxers) I did as he told me to do, silently. I took off my shirt and now I. She made no movement to stop him as one hand came up to cup one breast, and then she realised that she now knew why she had worn a blouse and skirt, rather than a dress which would be much more difficult to take off gracefully. Subconsciously she had been waiting for this. It had been years since her husband died, and in that time no man had touched her; this David Ransome had everything going for him, he was good looking, quiet, well-mannered, rich, and above all, he had never known her late.