.. A very difficult situation. She grabbed a shampoo bottle and squirted a little more out than she intended. Glistening pearly fluid oozed over her f...ngers, she stared as a part of her brain threw out a comparison she both longed for and dreaded. She quickly reached up to lather her raven hair, dousing the thought before it could escape. The scalp massage and tingle of the soapy suds eased her tension as she scrubbed the dirt and worries from her head. The water was a comfortable temperature. ” Mallory the bitch was right, it was my girly assets that were going to get me the part, not my practice, as the suave cocky bastard added, “I’ll give you some options and we’ll see what part you get, it all going to depend on just how far you’re willing to go.”My mind was racing. God did he think I was going to flash my tits or Christ no, that the deviant was going to smack my arse till it was pink, even with my knickers on. The cherub on my right shoulder told me to get out of here and not. My father spoke first, "Would you like to go for aswim?" I jumped at the chance and asked, "Can I go in with no clothes on?"He laughed and replied, "Of course!" I pursued it further. "Would you come in with me, Dad?" I asked. "I think I will," he answered and began to disrobe along with me.First, he took off his shoes and socks. His slender feet felt the moistsand and curled to the touch of the cool dampness. Next, he removed hisshirt. Dad had very fine hair so that it was difficult to. ”Monique nodded, producing a long, white length of rope which she began feeding into the rings along the edge of the pool. She and Jeanne quickly worked to loop the rope around the pool, knotting it on one end once they’d made it all the way around. “Ladies, if you could give us a hand?”At Monique’s suggestion, the women all stepped forward and grabbed the edges of the pool. Together they began lifting the banks upward as Jeanne pulled the rope tighter and tighter. The walls of rubber rose up.