At least, with the shutters down, no one can see me squatting or cleaning myself inside. I still cringe about having to do that, but at least I'm alon....I have a shower: standing on the toilet foot pads, turning on the water and letting it cascade off my naked body and down the toilet.I shave my pussy again, as they've told me. I shave my scalp, too.I get dry. With no hair this doesn't take long and the towel is only just damp at the end of it. It's quite warm in my cell. The water was hot too.,. I had a spin in one myself the other day and I was really impressed, which doesn't happen often, I can tell you." Oh? Which one's that?" The Bristol F2. Two-seater but handles like a Scout. Could take a bigger engine but she flies like an angel even if you need muscles like a circus strongman to get the best out of her." And do you think it will ever be built?" Absolutely. We've finished with her now and there's an order been placed already. I think I heard they're going to form a new squadron. The groundsman, Arthur Green, replied that he would arrive next week. By a coincidence he would be coming to the railway station a few miles away on the same train as my cousin James. I sent the carriage to collect them. Arthur Green would meet Tom Anchor, the head gardener and Mr Harris in the Steward’s office, have lunch, and then go to the meadow.James would have lunch with Sumitra and me.+++The train was exactly on time. I was surprised that my cousin James was so young, in his early. The boys and the mother had the generous build conferred by the family’s love of fast food, but over the last year or two Kylie had outdone them all. She had simply exploded in every possible direction. I know I like a few curves but Kylie’s curves had curves, she was barely five feet tall but must have weighed at least twelve stone and every time I saw her she had somehow found space for a few extra pounds. However, this did not stop her from being bright, brash and confident, nor did it.