"What is it Fifty? Was I not clear? Or do you want some demerits?" Yes, Mistress, I mean, no Mistress," I babble and scuttle off with Carrie and Sue t...o find the things that are needed. With the three of us working, it doesn't take us too long. By the time Jo returns, the room is laid out as she has ordered and we've laid up the tables on the terrace. As she comes into the room, the three of us stand waiting, our hands behind our backs. Ylena is with her. Jo makes a swift inspection of the room. Outside of the bedroom Pierre was a perfect gentleman, but in the bedroom he appeared to her to be the perfect master to serve. She then decided, after stripping out of her nurses uniform, to check her e-mail.When she signed in she found three new messages. The first was from the mysterious messenger who sent a picture of a woman tied up naked in a hospital bed with two black cocks in her face with a caption underneath that said "say ah?" To which she replied with a very short answer "Who are. That would be wonderful; wouldn’t it be, Sidra?”Sidra replied, “It would indeed, Elizabeth. I have never had a brother or sister, and a baby is not quite the same as a sister of your own age group; someone you can share things with all the time. I like the prospect of Mum marrying Reg.”Frances gulped and said carefully, “That is a difficult matter that will need proper discussion at an adult level, girls. Can I take it back for discussion among the Robertsons? Please?”Elizabeth reckoned she had. To my surprise she called me back she said she had moved but had stayed in the village so I said I would call round and have a cup of tea. I knocked on the door and was welcomed by the same old Ann she gave me a big hug and a peck on the cheek. We sat and had tea and chatted and I tried to explain what type of cake my partner wanted and I said I would get a picture and bring it round on Monday if that was ok she said that would be fine so I stood up to leave and she stood up as well as I went.