She loved the feel of the rainfall-shower head. It poured down over her head and shoulders like a tropical storm, but she had the wondrous god-like ab...lity to make the rain as cool or warm as she chose. And even better, dangling from the water pipe was a massaging shower head. The rainfall got her clean from the top down. The massager got to those wonderful places from the bottom up that gravity just didn't lead the water to on its own. It wasn't her fault she needed to use it. It was one of. That was something to come together," saidPaula."It was! There is no doubt now that this is how our relationship wasmeant to be," said Kelly."Agreed," said Paula."Come on you two," said Laura. "I'm sure your mom will want to know."They headed for the dry cleaners and found Trish at the counter instead."I was told you might come in," she said to them. "Hang on, I'll getMiriam for you."Miriam came to the counter while Trish found herself dealing with acustomer that had just entered."So, I'm about. He imagined how the weave would feel to her as it pressed against her mound. He pressed a bit deeper, pushing her panties farther inside her. She bit her lip. She trembled. She arched her back and offered her neck and sighed, “Please,” stretching the word out, the “e” held particularly long, that last buzzing “z” sound reverberating on her tongue in a way that thrilled him to the core.He took his fingers from her lips and slid them inside the hem of her wet panties, then pulled them to the side. She had then helped me take a cold shower. When we had reached the hospital, Mom and I had held onto each other for ten minutes and then other people began to arrive. I had ended up in a chair next to the door. Brad had gone out to get me a soda, but I went ahead and left the hospital.Joyie had wanted to come with me, but I had told her I needed to be alone and asked her to come and get me when Dad came out of surgery. Thing was, I wasn't sure he was going to come out of surgery.During his.