I wake a few hours later. I need a shower. I felt dirty.I slid out of his arms and out of the bed. My feet hit the cold floor, making my way to the ba...hroom. I find clean towels and shampoo and turn on the hot water in the shower. I climb in and let the hot water run over me, cleansing me from the outside in. I rub the shampoo into my long brown hair when I feel another pair of hands.Saying nothing he takes over. He massages my scalp, working it into a lather. He grabs a facecloth, adding. Because of that I told them about my new obsession. I enjoy playing with myself, and started doing it quite often. They all thought I was weird, and so did I. We were all 11 at the time so what did we know? Life went on and I was happy as could be. I spent my time out of school with my friends, usually just hanging out and doing whatever, and every night I would play with myself. I was discovering what felt good. Only a few times did I make it to an orgasm and it was exhilarating. The first. In a firm voice Daybreak said "Lark and I will take it from here boss." Bob asked "You telling me to get out of my own bed room Daybreak?" Daybreak said "I guess you might put it that way boss." Bob said "Can I hang around in the stables or the yard? Cammy said "You don't quiet get it do you macho man, some things are women's and men get left out."Bob said "I can tell when I am not wanted, if you need me honey I will be in my office."Two days later Cammy got a call from Clair, she said "Cammiee. Their appearance caused a huge stir in the crowd as they literally came bouncing along. The one on the right wore body hugging light beige jeans. They were so tight that they stretched across her magnificent mound leaving nothing to the imagination. She also wore an almost see-through cream top which did little to hide her bra-less fully erect perky nipples, safari hat, handbag and boots. Her friend wore the shortest pair of light beige hot pants imaginable which cut back from the crotch barely.