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96brought out the lace knickers she had worn before, putting them to his face. They were damp and full of the musty, sweet, smell of her vagina. Was it a message, one like male dogs and bitches left on the trunks of tree and lampposts when their owners took them for walks?He dropped them back into the laundry basket, but deliberately left them on top.The days passed with a similar routine, with nothing out of the normal happening. By Friday, Keith saw that Elsie%u2019s eyes had glazed over again and wondered why.He sat down on the chair and gave her the toast and marmalade.%u201cHow%u2019s my princess today?%u201d he asked.%u201cWho are you?%u201d She asked before she greedily snatched a slice of toast and chomped on it with a smack, smack, smacking sound. He took a tissue and gently wiped saliva dribbling from one side of her mouth.%u201cWhere%u2019s Tina. She brings me breakfast?%u201d Elsie said in a begruntled way.He thought for a few minutes before loosening his dressing gown belt.%u201cYour pillows are all over the place. Let me straighten them for you. Lift your head a little so I can make you comfortable,%u201d he said as he stood up and leant over her to shuffle her pillows around. He felt the sides of his dressing gown fall away and stretched further over as if he was reaching the top most of the lower pillow, and he pushed his cock so that it brushed against her face.%u201cThere. All good now,%u201d he said and sat back into the chair and looked at her. Elsie%u2019s eyes sparkled with diamonds and rubies inside them.%u201cDon%u2019t you remember me, my princess. I%u2019m your prince and carer, Keith.%u201dThe Carer