Once we got started we resumed our pace at a light jog. ‘You’re in pretty good shape, girl.’ Chris commented after a minute. I chuckled, ‘Not ...s good as I could be. I exercise and dance when I can. I love dancing, was on the dance team in high school.’ ‘Well you dance quite well.’ I stopped in my tracks. ‘You were the one! I felt someone watching me!’ He had the decency to blush. ‘I couldn’t help it. You’re beautiful and move so well. Plus you remind me of someone.’ ‘Well damn, you dug yourself. She glances back at me and looks at my pussy and then steps into the shower. I follow. She turns around to put her hair under the showerhead and she faces me. "You have a great body," she says. "Thanks," I say. I think about how big my hips are, which I am insecure about."Your hips, your ass. You should feel good about them, Laken."Wow."Thanks," I say again, feeling shy."Can I wash you?" she asks."Sure," I answer, feeling nervous still. She already has a bar of soap in her hand, rubbing it to. We went together and had lunch and during our shopping trip, our bodies rubbed and she saw me trying some clothes and she told me when something looks good on me, etc. During lunch she “accidentally” touched my legs, about 4 times. The next day, while I was coming out of the shower, she asked me to join her for breakfast and I said, after I put something on. She said you looked good the way you are. Being the little dick I am I agreed to come join her – no underwear, nothing but the bathrobe. If this were where she beattacked one need wonder what in God?s name happened to her clothes and how didshe end up down betwixt the burns??? ?The special crimes team mucked about for a few weekscomplaining all the while about a shortage of local co-operation. The woman'scuts and bruises were treated and she were sent off toa psychiatric ward diagnosed with ?hysterical amnesia?. ?There be a whiff of scandal four weekslater when an orderly of 23 years good standing were sacked. When the sameevent.