Valerie took charge and said, ‘You cannot be our architect until you have been initiated. Turn over and bury your face in the pillow.’ Nancy looke... unhappy but did as she was told. Four pairs of hands, armed with lotion, descended. The small fingers of the twins made a tracery on her back, kneading softly. Sharon bent the legs up at the knee and worked on toes. Valerie’s thumbs dove deep into the muscular behind, finding tight places to loosen. Melody took charge of scalp massage. The architect. "We can actually do some Irish folk tunes." Oh, surely not," Bridgette said. "How does one get to hear that?" You find time in your schedule to come to my humble apartment..." A place I have never been, incidentally," Jo interrupted."As I was saying, we will have snacks and Jo and I will play all three of the songs we've played together." Where did you two learn you could play together?" Anders asked."On his boat, of course. What better place for flute and banjo than a sailboat." Ah, yes, Jo. I was told it was the whirlpool they used for football injuries. Well this I had to check out. It looked more like an old fashioned wash tub but it was huge. The guys offered to fill it up and let me try it out. I couldnt refuse such an offer. It took a little time filling up so I allowed the guys more time of groping and exploring my body.Once the whirlpool was filled I climbed in and the jets were turned on. It felt so nice. I asked if anyone wanted to join me. Everyone volunteered but it. What in the hell was taking so long? With all the heavy duty generators the power levels should be up all the way by now."Are we still below safe levels," Risen asked of the tech a moment later."From what I am seeing we are just above the danger level. It appears that the new device has to adjust to the power that the generators are producing. Unfortunately it is taking far longer than we thought it would." The tech told the Duke without looking up."WHAT!? You assured me that this would work!".