A Sissy Saga Ch 23
Mrs Pardoe’s heart pounded like steam-hammer as she made her way to her room. It had been such a long time since she’d had a young girl to herself, to take command of, to admire and to love, and she knew Mrs Amos’s niece Lizzie was a real doll. On the way she passed the Joanna television-person ensconced with Gloria in the stair well of the third floor, both of them too preoccupied to notice her. The younger woman was teetering unsteadily against the sill of a window and moaning pathetically. ...