When I presented the wound for bandaging, I wastold by Father that, 'Your boyhood days are over,' and Mother declaredthat 'Proper young ladies have so...t, perfect hands. Your's are as roughas an old, Irish charwoman's.'The virtues of clean clothes, a clean face, clean hands and clean earswere constantly being preached as I sat on the veranda, watching myformer friends continuing their activities in the greater world. As mydresses became more and more elaborate and constricting, they wore lessand. She'd been completely irrational the night before and Megan doubted there was anything Olivia could do to get the brunette to cooperate this time. When the chime sounded for the morning video, she took her time getting out of bed. It was going to be an ugly scene this morning and she was in no hurry to witness it. She noticed, to her surprise, that she was a little wet "down there", but she had no time to wonder why as Olivia was calling her from the common room. She used a hand towel to dry. My arms, swiftly around my breasts and then lingered around my hips....she didn't make a move to go between my legs though..funny..when she had had enough, she cleared her throat and said something about washing up and left. It was so nice to have someone around to flirt with.I was still feeling high from last night, those waiters were really cute and really quite big, my pussy was still throbbing from all that action, I could really do with someone just giving me some attention right now...I. "AJ?" He looked up at her and Jules noticed there was something in his eyes. "What's wrong, AJ?" Nothing." AJ ground out as he shuffled some papers on his desk. He wasn't really paying much attention to them, just trying to throw her off the scent.Jules walked further into the office while watching AJ, something occurred to her. She touched his forearm and asked, "AJ, you heard me talking to Harm on Friday, didn't you?"AJ tensed up and pulled away from Jules. He knew he had nothing to worry.