I do love a shower; the hot water splattering against your body, the gradually rising steam, the slick sheen of wet skin, the fresh aromas of body was..., shampoo and conditioner, the slippery feel of a bar of soap as I lather it in my hands before loosing them to run unrestrained all over my water pummelled flesh; but today I wasn’t here for me, today I was here for Stephen. The problem with cum is that it gets everywhere and I wasn’t prepared to risk missing any. So, I slid my delicate little. "Suck it clean bitch!" I opened my mouth like a baby bird waiting for aworm to be dropped into it. I slid the cock down as far as I could andmade eye contact with Helen."I told you not to look at me you disgusting turd." I closed my eyesand envisioned the cock strapped to her, as if she was fucking my mouthslowly."Get me another shoelace Holly." I heard Helen say as I just suckedaway on my new toy. A few seconds later she told me to hold still.Helen took the second shoelace and wrapped part of. I found him waiting in the hall and he nodded towards the archway opening with no door, which lead to a spartanly decorated white room, almost every piece of furniture covered with drawings and blueprints, obviously his own work. ‘My study.’ he said. ‘I like to take a break in the afternoon and have a glass of wine or go for a walk. It clears my head enough to be able to keep going until Janie comes home.’ I felt sorry for him. His life obviously completely evolves around his daughter and from. ‘I know,’ said Geoff. ‘Now it’s Amy’s.’ ‘But-‘ ‘I haven’t slept in here since Tina passed,’ he said. ‘I’ve redecorated it for Amy, and our bathroom was always more of a girly thing anyway.’ Amy looked around. She remembered this room with green walls, now they were a pale blue. The big brass bed that had belonged to Geoff and Tina had been replaced with a lovely queen-sized canopy. The room was enormous, at least eighteen by twenty feet. There were white-painted bookshelves and bureaus.