"OK, young lady. Let's get you upstairs and out of your uniform. I'll take a look at your leg." I pulled Michelle close to me and helped her up the st...irs. We got to her room, and I said, "Take off your uniform. I'll draw a hot bath for you!" Michelle saw me as a leader, so followed my advice. I prepared the bath, and called her into the bathroom. She came in wearing only a robe. I told Michelle to soak for about fifteen minutes, and then I'd check out her leg. I pulled the bathroom door mostly. The party was on and Roger was kind of hanging back when Irene took his hand, telling him that he did not escort her for hiding away and leave soon. Although, Roger insisted but she took him anyway into the ‘Party Central’. It was loud and soon as he turned, Irene had vanished with someone. It was a lively crowd, lots of good looking girls but Roger was alone and he thought to go to the open bar. The view of the young beautiful girls did not allow Roger to think as he gulped more than the. "If you are ever extracted, I have a job for you on my staff."He put his hand over the mic. "Well, I do have a CAP score of 6.8. What kind of a job do you have in mind?"The door opened and Albert emerged. "The good doctor was right. It reminds me of the bathroom at my doctor's office." If you'll excuse me," Marsha walked quickly toward the bathroom. Once inside, she closed the door. The first thing Marsha did was to stare at herself in the mirror. The same thoughts from before flashed through. Now she only wore skirts around him and always had silky vintage stockings underneath. Sometimes she would even forego donning a bra and allow her long, hard nipples to stick out of whatever flimsy blouse she chose. She would spend hours picking out just the right high heels to wear and would be dripping wet with excitement by the time he arrived home. As they would eat dinner together or watch television, Jenny would present her embellished body to him in less and less subtle ways. The further.