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85%u201cYou have film, hard cock,%u201d she said. %u201cI bet its aching to rest in a nice warm hole like my arse.%u201cAre you able to stand up, please, Elsie, so I can sponge you beneath?%u201d He asked her, ignoring her crudeness.She immediately stood up as steady as the rock of Gibraltar and opened her legs. He sponged inside the crack of her bottom and then sponges her vagina, deliberately pushing it in a bit and up over her clitoral area where for her joy, he used the sponge to rub her until he heard her groan and wee. She sat down and said, %u201cI think you should bath me daily, Keith.%u201dHe smiled as he rinsed her down and said, %u201cI think once a week should keep you happy and a few Turkish delights and a tot of strong spirits at bedtime, and possibly a good-night hug. How does that sound?%u201d%u201cAnd a good night kiss?%u201d She asked.He smiled. %u201cYes. That as well.%u201dHe towelled her dry and took her back to the bedroom to help sit onto the chair by the bed. He took some lavender water and sprinkled it over her body and under her arms. %u201cThere, now you smell good enough to eat,%u201d he told her. %u201cI want to change your bedding now.%u201dShe watched as he did the lot, removing the duvet cover, the top sheet the under sheet, the pillow cases and replaced them all with fresh ones out of the dressing table drawers. He dropped the old ones outside in the hall. %u201cNow. Nightdress or no nightdress?%u201d He asked her. %u201cYou might be better without one should I get cold downstairs and wish to get in beside you. I think I%u2019d get warmed up quicker, skin to skin,%u201d he said in humour.%u201cNo nightdress then,%u201d she replied.The Carer