Johnny's bathroom is the size of my old bedroom. There was a big Jacuzzi tub that could seat two at least, a shower for four, in addition to a sink wi...h a big counter top. He even had a urinal next to the toilet!Like Johnny had said, the bath was ready for me. He carried me over to it and gently lowered me into the water. I winced when the water hit my pussy. For a bit I didn't want to stay in, but I knew I needed to.Susan added some bath oils and turned on the water jets. "There you go, Dear.. As a real Iolanthe I was always considered for the fairy parts in school plays. I’ve only been Iolanthe in Gilbert and Sullivan’s operetta once. My singing voice isn’t good enough for such a major role. But I have been Tinker Belle many times.’ ‘Tinker Belle? Doesn’t she have red hair?’ I was beginning to suspect how I might have met Iolanthe before, not fair haired, not tanned… ‘You’re getting there, Malcolm. I had red hair. Remember a gawky girl, red-haired, with glasses?’ ‘Mary’s cousin?’. "How many nights a week do they work?" As many as they want." I replied evenly, as I sat on the edge of my desk. "I don't force them to do any more than they want. We have a schedule out a week in advance, and the girls just let me know when they want some time off." I could tell she was doing the math in her head."That's a LOT more than I made as a real-estate agent, if I worked only four nights a week! Especially in this economy." Well, yeah. It's good money, but you would have to be. ?Oh... What the hell?? Iris said in a surprised voice. She ran her handsover the new clothing, taking a mental note that she was now wearing abra. It felt weird yet oddly comforting.Nicolas had walked further away from her while she was distracted,eventually ending up in the living room. As he had entered the living roomhe noticed a book wide open on the floor. ?Was this the thing that crazywoman was talking about?? he thought as he gently picked it up, a fewpages turning as he did so.Examining.