The 67 year old gave a satisfied sigh as he let go of Victoria's head and leant back against his pillows. "That hit the spot," he announced.

Victoria lifted her head up out of his lap, breathing heavily. "Wow," she commented. "You obviously needed that." She told him, wiping her mouth and chin with the back of one hand. She stretched her neck from side to side, a little sore at being held down in his lap.

"That was wonderful as always Victoria," Walter told her. "I'll see you again tomorrow?"

"Of course Sir," she assured him as she helped him pull the covers back over himself and then opened...