I was so deep in my safe place that it didn't seem at all real. It was like I was somewhere else, telling this robot body what to do and say. I knew t...hey might try to hurt that body, but they couldn't reach the real me. I was too deep, too protected. I wasn't even very afraid or angry. It just wasn't real enough for that." She chewed on her food for a moment, winced, then went on."I didn't even notice the cut until the nurse said something about it. I think it must have happened when he knocked. "Mummy's got a visitor today." I know, I've prepared the spare bedroom. A lady from Bristol." I badeher to sit down so I could powder her face."Well," she replied, "I know that she probably had a hand in whathappened to you. Why you're here with us."She screwed up her face as I passed the powder puff over her nose. Atleast it got her to quieten down. As for the lady visitor, I wasgenuinely intrigued. Mrs. Cooper had asked me to prepare the bedroom fora guest, and although I knew exactly when. She can sense it and finds his reactions encouraging. She wants him, she wanted him before she even came home. Their eyes remain locked on one another. He leans forward into her open shirt. His heated breath stirs her perfume. He breathes in her scent deeper, becoming further intoxicated. He tries to go slow but his will power wears thin and his mouth capture her nipples through the fabric. His hands are around her back under her blouse, pulling her gently closer. He moves his hands down to. The drinks flowed and Claire looked incredible, with her short blonde hair and tight black dress showing off her petite size 8 body and 32a breasts, there wasn't a guy in the house that had not noticed her and wondered if her long slim legs were dressed with nude holdups or tights (she always wears holdups, a delight I had enjoyed earlier in the day as she dressed herself after a short but intense love making session) The party was in full swing and there seemed to be as much flirting going on.