Five minutes later, he was upstairs in the shower, a rectal douche up his ass and pushing water into his bowels. The laxative he had taken yesterday h...d done a good job, and it didn’t take long until he was clean as a whistle and then out of the shower and, still naked, into the bedroom. He shuffled through Emily’s lingerie drawer, packed with the frilliest, girliest lingerie he had bought her over the past year. She had oohed and aahed over each gift of the lacy clothing and had worn each item. Dan found some smaller earrings to wear, shaped like gold shells. He found himself liking the strange weight hanging on his ears. Then he rummaged through the jewellery box until he came across a simple gold crucifix on a chain. It might not do any good, but it couldn't hurt.He went through Alison's drawers until he came across a diary. Checking the entry for that day, Dan saw he was supposed to be meeting someone called Kate for an aerobics session at Simon's fitness centre. Dan racked. Sighing silently, she turned the page. She wondered what the two men beside her would think if they knew that she had sent a picture of her shaved cunt to the man she was going to meet for the first time at the airport they were bound to. For that matter, how would they react, if she turned the page, and they saw that very photo of her in that magazine on her lap?[photo 2 removed ? face hidden, taken in shower area, one leg on floor, other leg lifted on wall, widespread thighs with hand. Once we were settled Karen even pulled down the zipper on her own jacket a fair way, and undid the first three buttons on her blouse, so that I could get my hand inside and so that I could feel her up while we french kissed in relative privacy."Umm, what about your first class, Josh, learn anything today?" Not really. It was just English Literature." Well, aren't you reading Shakespeare, as we are?" Yeah, Romeo and Juliet, but I just don't get it. Maybe you can read it to me later. I mean, at.