She had the very same look and feel to her that my wife had when she orgasms.After a few moments of recovery she finally said, “I hope you feel bett...r but you still stink. Let’s get you cleaned up now.” She pushed me under the flowing water and handed me the bottle of shampoo. Meanwhile, she grabbed the bar of soap and went to work on my flaccid cock. As I washed my hair and face she washed the rest of me. She turned me around as needed so that she could wash my back, my chest, and then my ass,. I realized the voice of Deena. Then without any intimation she went down under my table saying “Sorry to trouble you Sir, my pen has gone under your table”.In the next second, I could feel tinkling on my Dick, it took a second more to realize that it was not tinkling but Deena had caught hold of my – still out Dick, in her soft hand. She was moving her up and down the shaft of my Dick. I was in a mixed emotion – could not understand whether to feel embarrass or excitement.She kept on caressing. Jessica opened the door and stepped into our living room.I heard her say from the other room, "Oh shit! Sorry!" She forgot that my buddy, Todd, was sleeping in the other room."No worries, Jessica." Todd said, "I didn't see anything."Jessica quickly reentered the bedroom and shut the door. She looked at me and asked me, "Why didn't you say anything?" Sorry, baby. I forgot we had company." I said."I'm so embarrassed!" Jessica said, blushing."Don't be embarrassed. It's not a big deal." I assured. Only three students have entered and it is now eleven in the morning. Katherine went out to the office information staff and they were sending people away in a steady stream.Richard Walcom, prefect of this department, was talking quietly with a small satisfied smile on his face to Ikara Idenhoun, whom Katherine herself had placed, as she was so efficiently female."Richard, Ikara, we are very quiet today, only three new students. Have we got a problem here?"Ikara replied, with what can only said.