“As if you would want to bed an old hen like me” upwards we shot again as I gushingly assured her that that was just what I did want to do. It was...then I realised she was gently taking the proverbial and the dammed woman had got me blushing again. She said “Look, I really do miss my husband and especially the physical side of life, so how much of your compliments were because you just wanted to bed me and how much was it to appease my daughter?” I replied that “in truth it started as. It’ll make you feel more centered.’ Jessica didn’t want to feel centered. Jessica wanted to shove Natasha aside and make a run for it. But it had been seven weeks since classes started. Seven weeks was forty-nine days. Five times a day for forty-nine days was two hundred forty-five times she’d performed Exercise One, reciting from paper at first, but later by rote as the words etched themselves into her mind. The other exercises were pretty deeply ingrained too, some moreso than others (Jessica. More

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