I was all bouncy and perky. He was drained. I got off of him and observed that I had laid down on his semen. It was on my abdomen and in my pubic hair... And all over my hand, of course. I decided I needed a shower, even if it took the liniment off of me.After all ... he had more. I could always have him put more on me.The shower I usually used had been brand new (and probably new-fangled) when it was put in, but now it was just a rust-stained enclosure with a tired plastic curtain across the. "That's okay, honey," she purred. "If you get it wrong, then I'll have to spank you. And you don't want that, do you?"I shook my head. "No, Mistress," I lied. Oh god, I did want that, I did!"Good," she said, beaming a warm smile down at me that wouldn't have seemed out of place at a PTA meeting or Little League game. I sighed as I basked in the radiance of her, momentarily oblivious to my nakedness or the close proximity of her stockinged foot. "Well," she purred, after an eternity of seconds.. Because every day, the peasants and the downtrodden showed that they were better people then the soulless scum that claimed to be their betters. The way that they did small kindnesses to each other, endlessly. Small kindnesses were all they could afford, of course, but that’s because the largess needed for big kindness came with too many strings, too many hidden hooks.Nobles never did things for the right reasons, she argued. It was all calculated. All minimum effort to maximum glory hogging.. So I tried to skip my bath as often aspossible by not messing around but my mother insisted that I kept asclean as possible finding myself smelling like a little flower. Mymother used to tease me a few times like saying ?Oh I love my littleflower 'when drying me and my hair.Now I was luxuriating inside the tub losing track of the time when allof a sudden I heard a knock on the door."Get out of it and put on the cream. We need to get you ready for ourshopping trip," I heard Jasmin.