" the two of them jumped out of the tub and ran across the slats, the wooden planks freezing their feet and the cold night air stabbing at their soaki...ng wet skin like a thousand little pins. And then they were in... crowding each out as they tried to push through the kitchen door and into the warmth, giggling and laughing as the heat of the indoors suffused through them.Still holding her topless daughter's hand Joyce turned round to face her. "Warm again," she smiled."Just about," replied Dawn. Still, I knew that I could not expect that she could still look anything like the sporty and sexy looking young woman in the photograph I was given.I decided to life up the sheet slowly from her legs up to prepare myself for what I thought would be a disgusting sight. The first thing that was exposed was her feet, still wearing black slippers. Then her long and sexy legs were exposed. Their beauty was marred (or perhaps enhanced) by the fact that her skin had turned an unpleasant, but not. He knew Sian from the pub when she drank in there and of course she still lived there it was only me, Fiona and Alice that had moved away.Sian was trying to hide her face but it was pointless, today was about making her understand her new duties.“Oh shit if it aint that stuck up bitch Sian look at you now hey”“Get up here Sian” I said in a tone that she I was serious. She knew well enough not to play up and came and stood next to me and in front of Paul. Paul reached out and ran a hand down. Every week or so there would be a phone call in which they would discuss their deepest darkest fantasies. In that box was one of hers. She started to get wet at the thought as she again looked for him. Still not seeing him she walked quickly into the house. She barely had the door closed before she was ripping the brown paper wrapping off the box. As she opened the box her breath became shallow. First thing on top was a 3 inch thick studded black leather collar with a tag dangling off of it..