" my husband calls over his shoulder, "I've added some bubbles for you." His voice is soft and soothing, as warm as the steam rising from the bath and...as reassuring as the smell of lavender steam and bubbles.Gently I ease my aching body into the water, wincing slightly as I settle down, My sore ass hitting the cold enamel of the bath bottom, the water swirling and settling around me, the bubbles moulding to my frame, popping and fizzing against my skin. "Here darling, let me help." my husband. Even through your shear lacy panties, your hairy pussy glistened with your juices as droplets formed on your lips, matting your hair. You placed both feet on my shoulders and used your heels to pull me closer as you bent your knees. Both of your hands made love to your tits as I began to kiss the backs and insides of your legs. You squirmed as my kisses and touches moved closer to your aching pussy. I slipped your panties over your hips, exposing a beautiful patch of wet matted pussy hair. Your. Rehtaeh moans softly, encouraging me to continue. My left hand traces the outline of her right breast and then moves softly down her ribcage. My fingers slide gently up and down her stomach and move back up to her chest. My left hand and my mouth intersect at Rehtaeh’s left breast. I place small, quick kisses all over her boob working toward her nipple. I hold her left breast in my hand as my tongue rolls over her hard nipple then circles it a twice. Rehtaeh gasps when my lips move over her. A bright diamond of light appeared in the cloudless sky a moment later. After a final wave, Jada ran back through the boathouse and towards the central building to gather her team.Less than ten minutes later, Carla’s team saw four kayaks leave the docks. Oona and Parni, the two women with the sharpest eyesight, were sharing the binoculars and reporting what they were seeing.“Four people are coming here,” announced Parni, “three women and one man. The boathouse looks deserted.”“Maybe these four.