Below a big couch, on top my main love-nest.Ballet had been her main hobby for a dozen yearswhen I met her. Second one was ballroom dancing.Her lady t...eacher was very good and experienced but already eighty years old. So only a few classes a week.Hence my blonde beauty practised a lot at home.By lack of a barre and mirror, my bed offered her a grip.And she asked me to be her mirror to check her position.To be able to do well on tip-toe, daily practiseis essential, as you and only a few know and. He did the only thing available to him. He called on his training and discipline, stood at attention, and saluted his superior officer. He then made the error of putting his hand out to shake Eric's hand, as does any fellow classmate. Eric looked at his hand as if it was covered in dog's faeces. That was the point when Habberfield realised that this was not going to be a friendly conversation.The Colonel just stared at him for a few minutes. He began talking in almost a whisper. Even I was. Are there mostly Daystriders who come to you?” he asked.“Yes, a couple times a month – maybe more, depending on how things are faring out there,” she nodded towards her door. “I've had a lot of Fae, a couple dark but mostly light. I even had a demi-god once. She was hurt worse than you are but didn't heal via blood. She needed energy.”She recalled the time spent with Semiramis. Angelica had let her pull energy from her to help her heal. There's nothing in the contract that strictly forbids it,. Well im here now so do you fancy coming round this afternoon about five for refreshments and a chat, she said, of course I said I will be there, Cathy will be popping round as well if thats ok she replied, now Cathy is a friend of hers that was there the last time I made a visit and had flashed her boobs after a few drinks, she was in her sixties, about five foot five tall, and very buxum, the sort of old barmaid type with lots of make up and big earings, anyway I had a shower put clean clothes.