He cooked for and fed her. He made her do the exercises at home. Some days she hated him for pushing her as hard as he ran his regiment, but she knew ...he needed him. She needed his focus. His drive.Yet she also knew there was an emptiness in their lives. They hadn't made love in almost three years. She couldn't. She had very little feeling or movement from her chest down. The skin grafts and pins in her bones sometimes made even simple things like holding hands painful. Never mind having. Then she began to lather her breasts, rubbing into them caused her to suck on her lip. Her left hand began to softly twist a nipple while her right lathered her stomach, moving to her thigh. Then she moved the left to her thigh, then both hands around to her nice soft ass. She gave it a light slap, then her left went to her cute shaved mound, lather it slowly. Her eyes watered and a soft sigh of relief escaped her lips. Her right went to a breast and massaged it softly and she leaned into the. .." Yes, Mike?" ... lying there, watching me?" I was." Oh." But..." Yes?" ... lift the rest of the sheet."Michael took the sheet in his hands, flung it toward the foot of the bed, and looked at what he had uncovered.Alice lay there, completely naked, her dark hair surrounding her pale, smiling face. She lay on her left side, facing him, her left hand under her head, propping up the pillow. Her small breasts were stacked one on top of the other, nipples betraying excitement, and her stomach. "It wasn't unexpected, and Ashleigh spun as ordered. She was wearing the standard uniform for Albright, light grey khaki pants, a white button-up blouse that wasn't tucked in, and a navy blue sweater-vest. Ashleigh's trim, athletic body looked rather decent in it even though someone with larger breasts would fill it out better. Throughout her spin, she started to wonder who Mister Danforth was, she'd heard some of the other girls mention the name before but wasn't sure why."Thank you Ashleigh,.