He was to approach her and tell her that he was her second gift for the day and that Sally was going to be his toy for a few hours, well words to that... effect.I booked a room at a Kings Cross Hotel called Central on Argyll Street just round the corner from the station. Ian and I checked in about an hour before we were due to meet Sally. I had given Ian instructions on how to approach her. He must quote our safe word "Banana" which would be a sure way to ensure that it was me that was behind this. I smear the SPF stuff slowly up your legs.The damn stuff says it's waterproof, but by the time you get around to reading the small print about reapplying after you've been in water, hell, it's too fucking late, now, isn't it?I will not let that happen to your skin.Pretty skin, gone the color of toffee from the sun. How the sight of it entrances me! Though it really isn't the golden tones I find so appealing; in the stark dead of winter, the milky white of your flesh makes me lap at you like a. "We just started off on the wrong foot and never got around to sorting it out." I said. "Silly really, but that's all in the past now I hope." I'm just glad someone's being nice to her." Said Elaine. "She won't do anything about dad and struggles to cope with Chris and Christine taking advantage of her." Well at least whilst she's here I can try to make her life a little more fun." I said."Good." She replied as I tucked her in and made sure the various books, remote's and the hand bell were all. "Orange juice is in the fridge."I knew where everything was in her apartment and got myself a glass and poured a mimosa. I sat down on the couch next to her. We sat there awkwardly for a moment. I wasn't used to things being awkward between us."So..." I finally said."So. So I know you saw those snaps. I'm really sorry," she said genuinely."Yeah. I think I would have preferred you not tell Mark about it. But it's okay." I know. I feel really bad." It's okay. Don't worry about it," I assured her..