.I hardly know you, and I get a little freaked out by peoplewho..." You have nothing to be afraid of, dear." Gemma settled her hands gentlyon Charlene...s shoulders. "All we ever ask of anyone...and I do mean ask,not tell...is that they permit us the humility of attending a singleservice, at your convenience, on a Sunday morning. You can find out morethan I could ever tell you here about our calling."Charlene remained wary. "I'm penniless. If you're expecting donationsfrom me..."Gemma giggled.. This was a first for me. The meter said $18.20 when we arrived. He got a 20. We shared thank you’s.I walked toward a comfortable looking house in a pleasant neighborhood. Sam opened the door for me. Normally this would be the time to kiss a client. Somehow a non-sensuous hug seemed more appropriate. He held me for a long time.He started, “My wife...” then started crying. I saw a tissue box. As I gave him a tissue he started again, “My Caroline, my wife, was killed by a drunk driver 10 days ago.. Fancy lunch?’ Sam was putting on his jacket when she said, ‘What, with you?’ He walked around the desk and waited at the door. ‘Come on, get ass into gear.’ She shot out of the chair ready to engage, saw his grin and with a little smile waved her hands feebly and sighed. Fiona thought this guy had to be the number one jerk in the city by a country mile. However she should remain vigilant and she had to concede he wasn’t 100% stupid, gross and other unflattering tags. When he told his mom he was. "Just wait," I told her. While we waited, I began searching the Army chests for towels. The Army, I found, was like the Boy Scouts. They came prepared, but not for bathing. We only found a single hand towel. Still, at least we could rinse off. A few minutes later, I detected a few wisps of steam coming from the pool. It was time.The sisters waited only long enough to see that there was no danger before they joined me in the small pool, squealing and laughing.Suddenly Anna grabbed my balls..