"Thank you," I smiled once I reached the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub. "I'm exhausted." I know. It's okay. I got you. You're in good hands,...B."Crystal retrieved a towel from the closet, knelled down in front of me, and proceeded to dry me off."What are you doing?" I questioned."Drying you off before you catch a cold. Relax, I got you." I can do it." You can't even walk alone. Shut up, I got this."She uses the towel to absorb the water off my feet first and gradually ascended up my. Do it. This is not a request, I'm telling you. I want you to pack only what you think you'll need for a week. I'll provide the rest. Signed, X” I sit dumbfounded, looking at the letter. I re-read it over and over in my head. Who is this person, who does he think he is, telling me what to do? But yet, without me even knowing who he is, I want to obey him. To do exactly what he is telling me to do... He is telling me, not asking me. This makes me yearn for him. It makes my pussy ache with a. Tracey's house was a nondescript three bedroomed house whereas Emily's was almost a mansion! It had started out the same as Tracey's but over the years extensions had been added until it now dwarfed Tracey's house and every other house in the road. To be honest the house looked totally garish and out of place in the small road but that was precisely what Tracey thought of Emily Chambers and her family as well.Emily went to the same college as Tracey but they hardly ever saw each other there,. She went wild!When she was down to her panties, she spread her legs and making a split. With her pussy almost touching the table she also ‘lost’ control of her bladder for a couple of seconds, pretending it to be accidental, but she was just trying to outdo Celia we thought. It squirted out, obvious to everyone, leaving a small wet patch on the table. Nobody seemed bothered by it. Jaladhi wiped her fingers through the puddle and brought them up to her eyes looking at her wet fingers and let the.