The sound of splashing water told me he was washing his hands.“It sure felt like that. Sorry to interrupt you. I didn’t realize the two of you wer... having a bath.”Tara shrugged. Then she looked back and forth between Dan and me and bit her lip.“Dan? Would you help me wash Bec’s hair? I couldn’t do it properly with only one hand.”“Why doesn’t Bec ... Oh!”I was still watching Tara’s face – watching the expressions and moods wash across her bruised and battered face. I could trace where Dan was in. . I mean... Donnie, I'veknown both you and Mitch for so long and I believe that you're feelinglike Mitch took advantage of you, but... is it even possible that youmight have deem willing to... I mean... Mitch? Rape you? Donnie, I canimagine Mitch doing anything in the world FOR you, but I can't evenconceive of a world in which he'd do anything to hurt you, I just can't!Now, please, don't get mad at me, because I believe what you're tellingme, I really, really do, but... I remember a lot of. She made a successful grab at his loose shirt and lifted him off the ground like he was nothing. With little effort, she threw the shocked man into a heap of trashcans and filth. Like all the others, the third guy was down and out cold.Tifa felt satisfied at the short brawl. That takes me back, she mused as she headed for the would-be victim. The red-haired girl was now sitting and conscious but still in semi-shock. She tore away the tape on her mouth and undid the ropes. She looked at the. Yours, and now you were giving us the chance to share in seeing it open out with Pete's touch. Pete knew just when to change from soft to insistent. Your hand wrapped around his beautiful cock. Your own saliva gave added lubrication to his skin. You touched his balls. He moved his hand to your mound...not quite touching the clitoris. Kay and I were by this point having out own exploration. My hands were holding her nipples and gently turning them softly, then almost painfully. She was squirming.