While he ran off for colder water, I looked down at myself. My stomachwas much smaller, that was good. No more padding, okay. My nails werepink, how h...d that happened? We hadn't even painted them. I didn't showthe scars of their clumsy shaving of my legs and arms either, they werejust smooth and sleek."Here you go, sorry," he said. I'll call him "he" because it is tooconfusing to say "I".Aaah, lots of cold water helped. Did I have any hair left? I reached upand touched my neck. My hand came. And she kept on moving, going to the dresser, sitting down, easing off her shoes, which caused her feet to ache a bit."All you do is hurt me!" she declared with a finality that left Adam speechless. Wordlessly, he turned and left the room. A smell of burning chicken filled the apartment. Furious with Helen and with himself, Adam rushed into the kitchen and turned off the stove. Then he got his coat and hat and stormed angrily out of the house.All the way uptown on the subway, Adam thought about. Spreading them, the clear liquid ran from Megan's vagina. Pushed a finger between them Savannah pushed in slowly. Megan quickly closed her knees out of reaction. Removing her finger Savannah brought it to her mouth.Turn over Savannah said braking the silence between them. Megan felt a sting on the back of her hand from a smack from the comb Savannah weilded. Not yet lover, Savannah ordered. Turning on to her hands and knees Megan felt Savannahs hands on her butt cheeks. Megan asked, what are. Maria looked over at me as she finished the bed and smiled. “All done, Mr. Steven.” “Steven.” “All done, Steven.” “Pardon me Mr. Steven, do you want me to wash the towel?" I looked down at the towel wrapped around my lower torso. I started to remove the towel and Maria immediately remarked in broken English- “No, no, no, I wait on that towel.” Maria gathered up all the other towels and headed for the laundry. I watched from a distance as she stuffed the load into the washer. She was so short,.