Momma opened the door to Claire's room. "Good morning," she said, making her first floor rounds first. Third floor would be later that afternoon. Claire was a woman who needed to be needed. She got aroused if her lover really wanted to be with her. Momma Carrie smiled as she closed the door, her eyes on the pretty blonde woman.<br/><br/>"How are you feeling today, Claire," she said. "You're looking so lovely." She sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs. She knew that Claire knew why she was there, having been through this many mornings. Momma Carrie liked to start with Claire. It was nice when one's lovers were appreciative.