"Mr. Wiseman, it's Carl McCormick calling. I wonder if I might come out and see you about a business deal I have in mind. It's about that hand cleaner...you have, Loving Hands." I suppose so, Mr. McCormick. I rather wondered when someone would want to talk to me about it."He gave me directions to his place and we agreed Wednesday evening at seven-thirty. I was thinking about all the opportunities there were for his product and I could see myself getting pretty damn rich if I played my cards. ." I have an idea," I interrupted."What?" We get naked and see what happens. We keep going until we need to rest." Who goes first?" asked Emily.I wasn't going to let that debate happen again."Abigail," I said, instantly. "It's her place." Then who's next?" asked Gabriella."I don't know. We can figure it out as we go along. All I know is I really need to fuck someone!"I started to undress which spurred the girls to undress. Sometimes ... no ... often I couldn't understand girls whatsoever.I. He asked me how i was feeling today and i told him, then he told me to get comfortable and he said, we are going to talk about your sex life today and i told him that shouldn’t take very long as i didn’t really have one, he said thats fine but its not just about that, its the whole area around this, he said you have been talking to me now for a while and iv never heard you mention it i told him its because i hardly have one to talk about and he said its OK, and he asked why there was hardly one. Her eyes were big and round as she read. As she read her eyes would also run around her room at all her stuff and in particular her outfits hanging up in the wardrobe.Presently she lifted herself from her bed and stood up in front of her mirror. Rhea pulled off her night gown and studied her naked form in the reflection before jumping in the shower that connected her room with Jennifer’s room. Rhea soaped up her hands and ran them all over her soft skin as the warm water cascaded its way down.