Carefully I peeked out the window, and to my relief it was Andy, who I recognised from the photos he'd sent me, and let him in quickly, paranoid that ...omeone I knew would see and tell my parents. Despite being over 6 foot tall, at least eight years older than me, and from what I could tell under his white work shirt, had a pretty toned body, he seemed pretty nervous."Would you like a drink?" I offered him, breaking the awkward silence."Just some water thanks," he replied, and followed me into. “NNNNNGGGGGHHHHHH... HHHHHAAAHHH... NNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH...”... then came crashing down.Jerking... jerking... jerking... jerking...Spurting... spurting... spurting... spurting...“Huuuhh... hhhuhh... hhuhh... hhuuuhh... hhhhhaaaaa... hhaa... hha... hha... “Then it was over. Carlotta was crushed down to the tiles. Weeping. Temporarily exhausted, breathing heavily, Quentin lay contentedly on the slippery-soft young flesh.It had been superb...And, somehow the setting had enhanced it all.The water. Quickly he detailed him off with the same orders. His target was to be the structure in the middle of the settlement that also had smoke rising from its chimney. When those orders were given Ishmael gathered the remaining troops about them and told them what he expected out of them. It didn't take long. He pointed out the building he would be leading them to and then explained to them that silence and stealth was of an utmost importance. When they were all ready, they moved out.The broadside of. I attempted to shave by bending at the waist and shaving my leg while I was standing on it, but it proved much more complicated than it looked. Not only did I feel like I would drown as the water ran down my back and over my face, I swore as I cut myself, not once but twice. I ended up turning off the shower, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, and shaving with just the bathtub running. Putting generous amounts of baby oil on my legs to prevent razor burn, I gingerly stood up.I stepped out of.