Not for Nisha. That wouldn’t do.“It’s all for me.” I explained to her. Her eyes dropped. She stepped out of her panties and slacks.Nisha’s f...ustrated yell caught my attention. She took another approach on Lidie and stopped short. Lidie casually removed the rest of her clothes. Nisha growled again.“What now?” I asked. I slid my hands around Jess’s tummy. I pressed my cock to her ass. I had her right breast in my hand, reaching across her body. I had my right fingers sliding over her hairless. "We want to get her home as soon as we can and surround her with love."Fred looked at her, his eyes all misted over."I believe you girl," he said softly, "I just hope and pray that she comes through it okay."We ate a small meal and then strolled slowly back to the cottage where we phoned the hospital to see if there'd been any changes."Please wait a moment," said the voice and only seconds later Dr. Phillips came on the line. “David we've been trying to reach you, good news at last."I grinned. She said fine. No more talk about this. I smiled and told her that I had more than just that picture. I leaned over and kissed her cheek and left the room. The next couple days we had a substitute for Mrs. Brown. I would go home and jerk off to the pictures, cumming 4 or 5 times a day. When Mrs. Brown came back she asked to speak with me alone. I was more than happy to. After class she told me that she had talked to Mr. Olson and that I should turn over all the pictures to him and that I would. It's funny but it only took me a couple of minutes when I combed and dried it. When the stylist got all done I had to admit that it did look better than when I just combed it.My next stop was back with my valet to get dressed for dinner. This time he had only one outfit laid out for me. It was a tux with all the accessories. By the time he was done, even I was impressed. This was the fourth time I had ever worn a tux and the first three were when I got married. All three times they were rented.