I’m Rachel, and this is Celine…” “Your work is an inspiration to us both…The best we’ve ever had the privilege of witnessing…Stunning, M...riel… Truly stunning!” Those youthful features, evident beneath the stiffly creased angles of her white nursing cap, warmed with new, unexpected softness. A tentative, almost shy smile illuminated her pretty face, revealing a previously concealed innocently girlish facet to that familiar icy beauty. “Thank you… Thank you so much Frau Colonel,.. Er,..Rachel.. "Hi," said the voice in patronising tone, I thought I recognised it as agirl from school a year back. "How are you?" she said."Fine thank you," I said, blushing from my own performance. We talked forabout 2 minutes, with her doing most of the talking, I barely held my acttogether, eventually it was over."Come on then," said Rachel insisting I held her hand up the stairs. Wewalked into the bathroom, I looked at her expecting her to leave, but shestood there grinning. I was too desperate to. On the day I was in the room when she was shown in by the manageress and introduced to me. She was slim, petite and wearing a sheer white badydoll over a very skimpy bikini bottom with ties on each side. She was a little shy, but the manageress had obviously briefed her about me.She helped me undress, folding my clothes as she put them on a chair. I got on the low double bed face down and she took off the babydoll before kneeling on the bed beside me to oil her hands to start my massage.I. . should have starved by now," she trailed off, sounding suddenly unsure of herself.I shook my head and chuckled."Well, child, you are half angel, and to the extent of my knowledge angels don't eat anything."She nodded dumbly.I continued, "But you are still half human, you are going to need to feed that half of yours every once in a while."She looked up at me, with the same weird expression that she'd worn recently."So I only need to eat once a week?" Looks that way," I replied, turning my.