Now Sandy could see what the scalding water had done to her pretty face. Her skin was an angry red. The blotchy skin started on her forehead and trail...d down to her chest. I hope this fades soon, I'm sure the doctor can help.Sandy reentered the shower but she only turned the water on warm. She scrubbed her hair and body twice even though she hadn't seen any dried cum on her body. Now that I feel clean, I'd better get down to the doctor.Worried about anyone she might meet in the halls, Sandy. My social life turned to shit because I was always too busy with Shirley and the kids. I really didn’t care because I loved being with Shirley and the girls. Shirley’s a very attractive woman and she was starting to interest me in a way I knew she shouldn’t maybe it because we were always together and we had so much in common. I could tell by the way Shirley looked at me sometimes that she was thinking the same things about me that I was thinking her. But neither one of us would do anything. ”“He’s not going to be able to hear that,” the agent said.“Titus,” she said just a little louder.The agent said, “Just use the intercom.”“They don’t answer it,” Julia said.The agent said, “I hate Titus.”“You’ve told me that before, Sir,” the other agent said.“Titus!” the agent shouted.“What?”“FBI!” the agent shouted.“Come in and bring the dolly with you,” Titus shouted.Julia watched the two FBI agents enter Titus’ office. She climbed out from under her desk. She tried to relax a little. She had. ? You have a real talent.? I felt some pride athis praise and then another emotion began to take over, that of regret thatwhile I might be able to do my art again one day, I would never get to show myart to the world.? ?Slave, do you notlike my opinion of your work?? Thinking of what to tell him, I decided to justtell him the truth. ?Master, I am glad you like my work and that you will allowme to practise my art again, but I am sad that I will never get to display myart.? Please don?t think.