The shower was set into a corner of the room, about five-by-five feet in width. The walls of the shower were completely tiled, stretching from both wa...ls of the room but not quite meeting, leaving an open doorway which had no door. There were actually two water jets on two adjacent walls, angled such that the separate streams would cross at about the spot where the occupant would stand, and not a drop would escape through the open doorway. Next to the shower, running along the remainder of one. They were rosy-pink, thick and soft. Her upper lip had a very pronounced shape of a cupid bow. Her lips looked like a small pillows that you want to touch and feel. Her face was adorned with subtle freckles and petite nose.Rest of her body was as pretty as her face - slim neck just above a pronounced collarbone, that didn't stand a chance in a fight for attention when next to her ample and firm breasts. They were the center of dreams and fantasies of many of the villagers. There were woman in. "Don't worry, I'll tell Ian the minute he walks through the door. You don't have to worry about him, though; he'll be all for it."The touch of her was enough to start Ben's blood moving again, and he smiled as he rolled her gently off him and stood up."You keep that up, and I'll never leave. I'm going to grab a shower before I leave, okay?"Neither Don nor Janice bothered to dress as Sue showered and then joined them in the bedroom to slip into her clothes. They lounged in the comfortable. A mass panic followed, as everyone realizedthat a delay of several weeks could cost thousands of dollars, and eventank the show before it ever aired.Then the show's producer noticed a picture on the bedside table of mysister's room and asked my mom, "Who's the girl beside Jessica?"My mom turned a little red, and finally admitted that the girl in thepicture was me, her son Jon.A frantic conference was held, the result of which was I had severalpeople facing me, including the producer, the.