The fall knocked her out and I called an ambulance. A constable attended and sorted out the traffic so that the ambulance could get to her. I followed... her to A&E and was unable to see her that evening as she was still unconscious. My daughter and I visited her the next afternoon and discovered that the reason she was on the streets was that she had been grossly abused. She accepted our invitation to come and stay with us until she was physically better and had found a job and alternative. "Miss Angela, could you do my hair? It's not very pretty right now."As soon as she finished her sentence, her hair began to wave around inthe air as though it had sprung to life. Her locks became beautifulcurls that quickly gathered into a high ponytail before bobby pinsappeared here and there, securing the hair inside a lovely updo. Twocurly tendrils of hair hung on the sides, framing her adorable face. Adecorative flower then sprouted inside the updo, its color matching herdress. Sparkly. It was as though Satan himself had granted Simon and his goddess safe passage through the silent streets.He hesitated when he reached his home, lifting the heavy latch as softly as he could. His servants had by habit left the door unbarred for his late-coming, and bringing a woman with him for the night was hardly a rare occurrence, but he quailed to think of their terrified reaction to his fetching the devil’s work into their midst.The door swung open without a creak and he led his queen into. Truth be told and Natalie was currently not being terribly truthful to herself, was that it had been the best sex she'd ever had. The risk and the situation had turned a minor temptation into a full blooded debauch that had thrilled her and satisfied her (save only for a longing to do it again) as no other coupling with her husband ever had.A mild feeling of guilt had caused her to turf her daughter out of the front seat during a dunny break and sit beside Wayne for the rest of the journey and.