She was dressed comfortably (it was her day off, after all) with just a pair of tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt on. Xxnx Her body trembled a little as she lay back on the bed, breathing heavily still, and she rested for a minute or two. She opened the wardrobe, selected her favourite black silk kimono and slipped it on, then she stripped the bed, carried the bedding through to the kitchen and put it in the washing machine, added the powder and conditioner to the drawer and set the machine off. Just for once she’d disconnected the internet, and she was typing away at the keyboard as fast as her limited typing skills allowed. It would be the first story she’d ever put up on the website, and she considered maybe doing a shorter story first, and seeing how that would work out.
