"Maybe," Brock agreed. "But then again, it might not." Tell me what you've been thinking about," Meredith pressed.It was Brock's turn to shrug."There ...are a lot of things we've never talked about," he said."Like what?" she asked."Like the future," Brock answered. It earned him a poke in the ribs."I was thinking along the lines of specifics," Meredith said. "What specifically would you like to talk about that we haven't yet?" Well, I guess I wonder if you see us together in a few years or if this. What a drag her sex life had become. Oh well…She decides to Put on her red bikini and take a swim. All she got out of her divorce was the children and the house with the pool. Why not use it! Maybe the cool water would sooth her hot body, sooth the ache that seemed to overtake her sometimes with emptiness between her legs that deep down she knew only a special man could fill. With a discouraged sigh she said out loud, ‘Oh well it won’t find me I am go to haft to find it!’ Dona spread a. By 09.00 I am once more wearing the apron and preparing lunch for Mistress to take to work, again according to instructions given this time whilst she was eating breakfast. Just before 09.30 Mistress is ready to leave for work and I dress her in her footwear and coat and she leaves in a taxi. I then have myself some fruit and yoghurt or a bowl of cornflakes or some toast for breakfast with a cup of coffee. Now my day begins in earnest. First I must return to my room and lay out on my bed all. "Greetings." says a female slightly robotic voice behind you."What? Where am I.", you spin on a light bunk to face the voice, and find it is a stunning naked Chinese woman of perhaps 19 years. There are a few things not quite right about her though: Firstly the voice; Second that her feet were not quite reaching the ground; Third that she was completely bald. Not a hair anywhere. Your gaze rested long enough between her legs to confirm this; Lastly, (for the moment), light drifted gently.