“Turn around please?”
Ann does not have the natural dominance of Chloe; still I turned around for her.
The look on her face hid a secret, something was clearly on her mind and I do not think it was changing her clothes, or even dressing me. No, there was something else; something deeper and more primeval in her eyes.
“Pick those up and follow me, quickly, we don’t have much time!”
My legs had returned to a semblance of their normal self, at least they supported my body, and when I tried to step forward they responded in a fashion. Pain exploded in my buttocks with the flexing of my gluteus muscles, but despite that I moved, though carefully. Had it been Chloe I would have jumped too, but this was Ann and moving carefully was acceptable.
“This way.”
She left the bathroom; I pick
