“I liked seeing you too.”“It looks pretty big right now,” she said, pointing at the front of my shorts.she said with a giggle. “Would you li...ke some wine?”I stammered a response but she was already inside. She returned a moment later, her nightdress flowing out behind her as she walked, holding a bottle of red wine and an empty glass. She filled it half way and then studied me with a grin.“If you want this,” she said smiling, “you have to remove your shorts.”I smiled back at her, my eyes roving. Hermione arrived on the cold winter’s morning and when she got to the examination room removed her jeans and pulled down her panties of her still somewhat sore bottom from last week’s redemption punishment.Doctor Sydney entered the exam room and it was apparent by her tone to Hermione she had unsettled emotions about the schoolgirl prank the former schoolgirl had related which brought up memories of her experience sitting on sharp tacks in the classroom.Miss Sydney stood looking at Hermione,. . it’s screwed on.”“Take off the top and have a look see.”So ... to humor him, I unclipped the top. It didn’t take long.“My God, Bobby ... those aren’t screws ... those are spears.”“Pull off the grill and talk to me.”It’s sorta Velcro ... but not. George de Mestral hadn’t perfected it. This Velcro was kind of white ... not the ubiquitous black so familiar today. It was the hook and loop but it was different. Still it separated when pried and I soon had it off. The spears had no screwdriver slot. It would get at least two days before I tried it. There wasn't any hurry anyway as far as I was concerned.As George and I dragged our tired asses back into the cave when we reached it I saw a sight at the table which made my whole day worthwhile. Kita was sitting there in a chair I hadn't seen before. It was obviously built by someone in our camp, though I didn't have any idea who. It put her to the table at the normal height for eating, but it was extra wide and had a special spot for Chiqa to.