I kept my feelings hidden inside, I couldn’t afford to let them out in case they took it as me trying to divert attention from my guilt.’ ‘So, y...ou’re not doing anything about it?’ ‘I didn’t say that. I have not been thinking straight this past year, what with being slammed in gaol, and now having to try and get back into work while still thinking about the kids having to go to their grandmother’s house every day after school. I just haven’t had time to get my head around all of this until now.’. His wrists, where the cuffs were, were almost in ribbons recently. I don’t think there’s an inch of skin on him large enough that you could mark.’ ‘Has he been tended?’ Concern filled Sir Glen’s voice. He cared for his own first and foremost, and now that Leif was under his care, he would get no less consideration. ‘Yes Sir Glen. It will take more than bandages to repair this one.’ ‘Do what you can.’ He ran a hand through his hair and shook his head in disbelief. ‘As you wish Sir Glen.’ Came. Instead, I set the table and, with Aunt Denise's unwitting help, joyously embark on a new project. DawnShe bought it. That was easy enough. I snatch the receiver from its cradle again and punch keys, wait for the burr, hang up and repeat. Ten seconds later, the phone's trill is live and loud. "What took you so long?" I lean back on the pillow and pull up my t-shirt; the alert nipples greet their gentle raking. The bra and everything else except the thong came off a few minutes ago. "So can I. Ingrid had recently taken to flashing her long unhindered glimpses of her freshly shaven pussy and her humongous boobs, just to see if our suspicions were correct. After a number of incidents she had concluded that Ms Smythe was either just a voyeur or an out and out lezzer.Ms Smythe switched off our light and left our dorm making her way down the corridor through the fire door towards her own room at the far end of the block.As soon as we saw the crack of light from the automatic corridor.