We wander past Willow Cottage where I live and tucked in the corner of Mount Street and Little Arthur Street is their house – just three facking doo...s away from mine… that could spell trouble. We enter into the surprisingly expansive lounge and I plonk myself down onto the large sofa – one of the s****rs gets me a can and I pop it open. The telly is switched on and tuned onto Sky Sports – I look forward to the big fight: Lennox Lewis versus Andrew Golota. The preliminaries, fight clips and. And ask the girl to take her father to examination machine where I can look at his eyes with the help of my equipment.She holds his hand and guides him toward the specific chair. I turned the lights off as that was necessary for the examination and sat at my chair and asked that person to place his chin on chin holder of the machine so I examine him. As he was blind his daughter guides him to make an appropriate position. Now there was complete darkness in side the room and I adjust my position. I imagined her, sleeping peacefully like a child. In a way, she gave me strength to go about the daily struggle. But it intrigued me as well...how could someone be so calm as to not raise her head even to look at the person who stared at her daily...in the hope that she would gaze up once and show her face. But her gaze was probably always fixed to her toes...Until that day when all illusions were shattered.It was a Sunday. Never before had I seen her come out of her small room on Sundays. I. I walked up to her and squeezed her right cheek, which made her moan. I pulled the right side of her panties to the side to reveal a set of beautiful white cheeks begging to be warmed up!Then I put my left hand on the small of her back to steady her while I slapped her right cheek making that beautiful sound we all love! Sally responded with another soft moan. I liked the way her cheeks bounced. I said "Stand up. Before we begin I want you to drink some water and use the bathroom." Because you.