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Episode 35

Rosetta smiled to herself as she turned on the taps to run her bath, then immediately added some sweet smelling oil to it.   It was the first time that she had relaxed since her father had been found and admitted to hospital, and tonight she was going to give herself the most delicious self-pampering that she had had for ages.  Tonight she was just going to relax in the bath for at least thirty minutes, then, vainly, apply her most luxurious make-up and perfume, dress herself in the most seductive manner that she could conjure up from her limited luggage, and eagerly await the pleasure that the night, and Joseph, promised.

   Even though she had indicated to Joseph to restrain from drinking too much she herself was finding the wait unbearable, and the excitement, uncontrollable, so she had two bottles of champagne delivered to her room.  One was in the refrigerator to be drunk later … her eyes rolled and she smiled at the thought of the before.  The other bottle she opened, poured out a glass, and saluted her reflection in the mirror.  “To me, to Joseph, and to the night.”   She said quietly so as to not spoil the mood in the room.   With the last thought she smiled again.  “My dear, wonderful, beautiful Joseph … tonight will be heaven.” 

   Rosetta was already in seventh heaven inside her mind.   For years she had dreamt of this night, the blossoming of her womanhood, and though the circumstance were a little sad due to her father’s poor health, Rosetta was certain that Joseph was the right man for her.   So gentle, so considerate, so kind … so much the man she had longed for.   She had waited a long time for tonight to happen … she only hoped that she would live up to his expectations.

   Rosetta took a large swallow, refilled the glass, gently twisted the bottle back into the ice bucket that hung safely and elegantly in its position within easy reach at the side of the bath , then placed the glass on the small tray that lay unobtrusively alongside it.   A happy smile on her face, Rosetta gently entered the bath, careful not to slip in case she had been over zealous with the oils, and when she was settled she picked up the glass again and sipped slowly on the wine as she took her mind into a soft exotic state in preparation for what she hoped would be a night of mystical magic.

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