." her finger on his lips. "Just sit... and wait...." she whispered. As she watched him watch her she smiled. Somewhat out of character, she enjoyed...him watching her move. She slowly pulled the blankets from the bed and spread them in front of the fire. She sat on the center of the blankets and looked at him. "David?" "Yes, Elizabeth." "How do you do that?" she asked. "Do what?" "Just the way you sit there watching me makes me feel beautiful." she answered. His smile widened as she. She said her name was Erin and she was a friend of Clara's and askedif Clara were available. Clara wasn't home, but Jenny was willing totake a message. Erin said, "Please ask Clara to call me. She has tocall on my home number, because I've lost my cell." And gave her thenumber. Jenny said cheerfully (as always) "OK, she should be homesometime in the next hour." Erin almost choked up but just said,"Thanks." And hung up.Clara called in a few minutes and Erin told her the whole story.Clara. We looked at each other and kissed again - and again. That too became a more regular occurrence - all quite innocent though.Then, over Christmas, we visited some relatives for a family gathering. We played cards and I found myself sitting on the floor facing Doreen. She was sitting on the sofa. As we played cards, I found I was getting a lovely view up her skirt. She was wearing tights but also a panty girdle. The card game was hilarious and, as she giggled, she'd part her legs very slightly. "With that she flicked a switch that turned off a light inside the cage. It wasn't dark but it wasn't blaring.Miss started to empty the dishwasher and put on another batch of porridge. It was clear this was a well practised routine. Brooklyn turned to her water and watched as the two girls on the far end started to gulp down theirs. Taking her position she took it in her mouth and started to drink. She was lost in the moment and only stopped when Miss walked over with a bowl of porridge, this.