“Come help me wash this off,” she said as she lead me to the shower. We got in and turned on the water. She had a huge shower with two shower head..., one for each of us. “Well, you are the one responsible for this so you have to wash me off,” she said. “You couldn’t be more right!” I said as I reached for the soap. I lathered up my hands and started to rub her all over, getting her all soaped up. “This is pure fantasy; this must be,” I thought. I looked right at her as I massaged those. PQ-I was an overnight sensation, and probably broke all sales records for a ‘self published’ computer game. The industry reviews of the game were all fabulous, with the words ‘genius’ and ‘truly unique’ often repeated by each reviewer. We didn’t win ‘Game of the Year’, or sell the most game boxes, but many folks wrote to us expressing their love for our game. Our part-timers were soon back with us, and we were able to give our local printing shop in Lovett nearly all of the work they could. 3 car garage, 5 bedrooms, 6 1/2 baths, full basement, the works. You've always had a thing for watching women dominate other women, so you had a secure room built in your basement for private shows. There were 2 entrances to the basement, one through the house, the other from outside. The inside entrance was for you only; the other one was for everyone else.The "fun room" had 3 ways to enter. One door for you, to which you have the only key. One door for the Mistresses, which they had their own. ’ He came around to the other side of the bed and slid in between the sheets. He reached over me and turned off the light on the nightstand. ‘Holy crap,’ he said all of a sudden, sounding shocked. ‘Your feet are ice cold!’ I clinched my eyes shut, cursing my bad circulation. ‘Come here,’ he said gently. I laid facing away from him, curled up because I was so cold. I edged my way toward him, still not looking at him or speaking to him. I felt his body come up to lay against mine, and.