He's going to college, but he's tired of it and wants to take some time off. Since he's on the quarter system, he can wrap up in a couple weeks. Tom s...id he made him a senior guide toward the end of last summer, so he has to be fairly decent." But did he light up when we said 'Grand Canyon'!" Scooter giggled. "Turns out he's not a newbie to the Canyon. He ran a trip with his parents, five years ago, I think he said. One of those quickie oar trips, and they flew out at Whitmore. But he sounds. When I got back I took my boxers off and I could see him staring at my cock so I took a little extra time getting into the tub. I could tell he was rock hard by the way he was moving around and trying to conceal it. I was also hard but I chose a spot before I got in that the jets would cover it up for me. Once I got in he asked me-“Have you ever shaved your dick?”“No, why?”“It would look a lot nicer if you did… from a girls point of view I guess. I could for you since I shave mine a lot and. It didn’t have to be like this.” He took the knife from Whitney’s hand. “Now you, back in the oven.”Whitney’s eyes shot open; deep down she had known all along that she’d be killed, but had hoped for it to be quick instead of slowly cooking. “Please, Mr. Simpson, I did everything you said!”“Well then, keep it up and get back in the oven.” Derrick waved the knife menacingly at her.Slowly Whitney complied, crawling in as she had before. “Please just kill me. Kill me quick, please!” Whitney. "That... this is a different present than I-"I stopped her words with a swift kiss. It was her first, no doubt, and I felt a little guilty despite knowing that things would only escalate from here.I slipped the robe off her slight shoulders and she stood naked. I had to get her to the water. Her after-shower glow was almost gone and the haze would lift any moment."Let's go, [NAME]. Back to the shower!" I whispered these words in her ear, turning her and then guiding her back to the shower with.