.." Mrs. Keremough, no need. I understand. If I needed a reward, Nathan's smile would have been sufficient. I am not giving the brownies back, though,... I added, eating the remaining crumbs in my hand.She sighed, probably in relief rather than frustration. "I keep thinking that if you weren't watching that television, or didn't remember stumbling across that hole earlier..."I told Mrs. Keremough a completely fabricated story of nearly falling down the same hole a few months ago. In fact I don't. Then she remembered and tried to fall asleep again. But now she started hearing sounds outside and became scared. She tried to forget them, but could not. So she got up, put on the robe, and went into the living area. The lights were still on, and she saw Alex asleep on the chair, a magazine lying on the floor. The fire was only embers now, and she noticed the cold. She was tempted to try to sleep in the warm bed again, but then she heard that sound again, this time from right outside the. Please go up to the bedroom, take your things off and lay face down on the bed and I will be up shortly.’ So Jack would give me the £10 and go upstairs.’ ‘What, did you actually charge him real money?’ ‘Oh yes, of course, we wanted to make it as realistic as possible. Anyway, I would give Jack time to get ready then I would go up and as Jack lay face down on the bed I would give him a sensuous massage using a drop or two of musk scented massage oil. He liked it especially when I got to his. So normally, I just..." What?" Well, the dust gets everywhere, so I just sand the rocks naked." Naked?" Yeah." You work out here in the yard with nothing on?" Yeah. Listen, I shouldn't have said. I'll just do this one in my overalls. Sorry Jo." Uhh... no... hold on... no, just go ahead. Really." No, I can see you are embarrassed now." No Danny, I'm not, really. I'd think you might be though." No, I... are you sure?" Yes, go on. Should I sit somewhere I can't see you then?" Not on my account.".