Roderick lead her by the arm and they sort of swaggered towards me, Roderick grinned at me then spoke to her making sure I heard every word, "Nice lit...le Rebecca usually baths her, she says she has a fine body, plump firm tit's and nice legs, her whole body is smooth to the touch, almost like velvet," he turned and looked at me, "Is that true my lady?"Agatha lifted up a small bucket, "Which bit do you want washed first, where would my lady like me to start?"I tried to scream at them to get out. His hefty belly was barely contained. His crotch revealed an ampleset of jewels that I really wanted to explore. He was quite, but drank beerwith gusto. He smelled like cheap cologne, but he was a sexy bastard,,,wasin his fifties also. Then there was Sonny...the senior of the group. Themost menacing, mean, loud mouth, big, burly and rough. Where there was darkhair on Sam, the hair on Sonny was grey mixed with white. He oozed sexualelectricity even at his age. Out of all of the men, Sonny, I. “In a minute, okay? Can you help me up, please?” Iris helped her onto the edge of the mattress. Nodding, she said: “I don’t remember you being sick like this when you came through before.” She gazed at Iris, thinking: This is so messed up.“Who are you?” Younger-Rebecca questioned a 3rd time.“I’m you, and so is she.” She waved at the dresser mirror. “If you don’t believe me, go stand side-by-side and look at yourselves. She’s kinda beat up, but you’ll recognize yourself, all. He came forward and sat on the floor near my legs. He had removed my scandals and started to massage my feet. I was wearing a tight jean that is why he was not able to massage above ankles. I had asked him to wait and went in to bathroom with my shorts. I had removed my jeans and came out of bathroom wearing my shorts. Now, most of the portions of my long and sexy legs were available for direct massage.I again sat on sofa and asked him to massage my legs up to knee.He was massaging my legs very.