"The bath is that way," the Decurion said, pointing. "If you like, I can have the AI replicate some bottled enemas ... That might get you that kiss a ...ittle quicker."I thought about it and nodded, "Please?"Momma said, "I've done it," as if THAT was important. Nana volunteered to help and Momma accepted for us. I was a little irritated at how she kept coming into things from behind and taking over.I DID need to go, after which Nana bent me over the side of the bathtub and squeezed two bottles of. She looked very angry and asked me, "What I thought I was doing." This caused me to become confused and lower my hand from beneath her skirt. Margaret walked up in front of me and sternly asked, "How dare I touch her breast while she was helping me with my lesson!" Although I apologized, she would hear nothing of it.As Margaret slowly unbuttoned her blouse, she sternly questioned if I even knew what to do with a woman. She then noticed the bulge in my pants and asked me what exactly I planned. We sat onthe small ledge in the shelter for a minute or so while I smoked mycigarette. As I crushed it out, Debbie spoke up. "Let's get you backinside and touch up your makeup and get a drink to calm our nerves." Shetook my hand and led me back inside the hall. In the Ladies Room, we both touched up our makeup. My ears were stillringing and the skin on my cheek felt hot and stung. Debbie gently movedmy chin from side to side. "There's quite a red mark there," Debbie noted as she showed me in. I almost called him a bastard, but I didn’t. It wasn’t like I didn’t want to play, but still….I clicked on the flashing tab and a window popped with a simple phrase: “Are you ready?” As I lifted my hands to the keyboard, I noticed a little tremor in my fingers, and I had to type very deliberately. “We are here, and I am ready to serve.” The moment I hit the enter key to send the message. I didn’t even know who or where the person was that was reading it. I just knew that this was like.