Mr. Robertson said to let him wash my hair,so I did. After he rinced the soap off he started washing my back. He laughed and said since I'm here and ...lready wet I may as well do the rest, then told me to stand up. He washed my arms and legs, then my butt.He said to turn around so he could do my front. I turned, held out my arms and spread my legs. He washed my face,chest,and the front of my legs. When he started washing my groin, the roughness of the cloth and his hand made my little dick. "I know, but the plants are so beautiful, especially in the winter," Wendy replied. "What are you doing out here?" Jody asked. "I was giving Margot a massage." "I used to get them from my gymnastics coach" "That explains it." "Explains what?" Jody asked. "Your body, it's remarkable. Do you still do gymnastics?" I interjcted. "No, I broke my ankle and it hasn't been 100% since." Wendy started to massage my right leg, her strong hands probing the muscle so deliciously.. “That was my guess as well.” He told her.“What are your thoughts about Svetlana, long term after this is over?” Wray asked her.“It’s your call, your agents created the paper trail so it’s up to you.” She replied. “By the way, I was going to ask you how good Agent Miller is in the field. All of my people are combat veterans, so I’m not too worried. I didn’t have time to read Agent Miller’s file, so I don’t know anything about him.” She said to him.“I’m not worried about agent Miller. He was. "Come on, dear boy, they are all waiting for you!, Haven't you heard the news?" Hugh led Henry rapidly through the noisy throng of people to the committee room, where the real business of the evening would be dealt with. As they burst in, Henry could see that a lively discussion was already under way, and that he was the subject of it.As his presence was recognised, the babble died away, and Charles Stokesley, Constituency Party Chairman rose to speak."Welcome Henry," he intoned in his usual.