Being one of the young ones here, I had no seniority so I had to do too many night shifts. The night shifts were boring. We didn't do much. We answere... some phone calls from overseas where the time zone made it daytime and required somebody to be on this end.One particular night, it was my turn along with two women in their thirties, Christine (Chris) and Teresa. It was my turn to answer the phone, and they were to do some filing.Each of us had our own offices and as there were no incoming. ...I started working the weekend shifts but only during the day. Nadine (not her real name) was a beautiful olive skinned woman 3 years older than me. we developed a good rapport and talked about different things. as with all the residents our job was to make their day as peaceful and "normal" as possible. after close to two years working there I started working several evening sleep overs. my job was simply to make sure they were comfortable in their beds do bed checks after 9:30 and ensure. ”“Wynn, you are a very beautiful lady, really,” Eve says, “she reminds me of the elegant hind we saw lately, don’t you think, John?”“Yes,” I reply, “but that elegant young girl, running through the forest, did ignore us, without looking with such beautiful eyes, full of lust.”Wynn just laughs, still with her hands above her head and says: “Let me sit in-between you, I am yours, totally yours.”While she joins us on the couch, she puts her left arm around Eve and her right arm around me and. "Not much of a story," the woman started to complain. "Ah, but have I said it was finished?" She blushed. "Now I will admit that I didn't expect to see these men again, but nomore than three days later I saw them pass before my Inn, this time with theirhands bound. I learned from a friend in the Guard that they were to standtrial for killing an old woman's goat in a nearby Hammerdale. Seems theyhad found it wandering in the forest, and being hungry, ate it. A small searchparty found their fire.