She lay there then, wallowing in her dreams until stepping from the bath to mop herself in the big warm bath towel.Standing in front of the large bathroom mirror as she towelled her brassy-brown hair, Shelia assessed her figure with pride. Her breast had begun to form.She must be around 5’ 6” tall with a slender athletic frame and agreed with Guy that she did had good legs. Her hips had begun to slightly broaden, highlighting her slender waist.She pulled on her long cosy night-dress, turned out he main lighting and having checked on Rupert one last time, jumped into bed.In less than no time she was slumbering.Later, in her slumber something stirred her.She was vaguely conscious of a distinctive smell and something brushing her lips.Her eyes opened and in the gloom a woman was gently kissing her; and the odour was of whisky.Shelia tried to rise but a hand cupped her mouth and pinned her down.“Don’t fret Shelia, it’s only me; just checking Rupert was OK.” Pamela whispered.At a loss how. ”“Shops these days...” Nana raised her eyes to the roof. “Always so busy! I’m sure she’s been held up. There’s no need to get in a panic.”Nana’s voice was calm and reassuring.“Why don’t we make a start on the stuffing? She’ll be home soon.”I let Nana boss me into getting busy with the food preparations. Every so often a car would drive past and I would jump up, but none of them stopped. I glared at the phone, trying to use my magic powers to make it ring and have Mum say everything was okay.Apparently my magic powers were on the fritz because the phone refused to ring. For five – ten – fifteen long minutes the tension inside of me built and built. It was only the calm confidence of Nana that kept me from running around and screaming in sheer panic.Finally all that focus on the phone had some effect. It rang. Maybe my magic powers weren’t on the fritz after all – but they were working slower than I would’ve liked.I think the phone only had a chance to ring once before I picked it.
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