For Lydia her small open triptych was a window into a different heaven. Glorifying open arms revealing a thinly veiled eroticism the countenances were...brimming with sensuality. She sensed no difference between her own souls building rapture and these angels exposing their beauty on high. It was only a picture, but and incredibly sensual one. They beckoned her to a much different body of worship. A feminine entreaty to self-pleasure. Her worship had lifted Lydia from her knees and took her to. ." Don't say it." I didn't. We arrived at my home a short while later and I was happy that I'd recently had the cleaning service in. We settled in the living room. I found a bottle of Cab I'd been saving and got a fire started. We settled in watching the flames. "You can sit next to me." I moved closer. "Mmm, this is nice. You have a lovely place." Thank you. Whenever I think of moving someplace smaller I'm reminded of how much I like it." Daphne got up to use the bathroom then when she. “Oh she left a wee while ago, had to pour her into a taxi” Bev giggled. “But tell me, whatever is the matter with you?”I just stared at Bev, a pit in my stomach and I just wanted to tell her everything then she reached out, touched my cheek and then took my hand. I began to feel stronger. She looked at me with those twinkle wine washed eyes and then she knocked me for six.“Aunty Bev knows you have been rummaging around her room.” She was smiling I was struggling to put excuses together.“Have. Start talking.’ ‘Thanks,’ said Dr Hamilton. ‘I want you to know how much I regret what happened between us last night. I wish I could turn back time and keep my big mouth shut for once. I hurt you and for that I am truly ashamed.’ Kat looked at him with a look of bored derision as he went on. ‘When you walked in through my office doors, it was like forty years ago. You reminded me of my wife. Gloria, God bless her soul, was the best thing that ever happened to me. She was my angel, my dream and.