Yep, and I do it as much as I can which means, during school months, I do it once quickly in the shower in the morning, once as soon as I get home fro... school, a quick one after supper and a slow, lingering one in bed later. That's the best one, of course, but they're all good.In the summer, well, I shower after breakfast and have time to turn the water off and soap-up real well and get a good one off. Then another before lunchtime, then one before my parents get home from work, one after. The man in the bed looked back at him, questions in his eyes."Algy, I won't bother you unless you give me a sign, all right? I have a story to tell – one I tell once a year to someone who is actually old enough to remember the events, and always to someone who is unlikely to pass this particularly story on. I just ... need to retell this. Once a year."--The little man watched the bed's occupant for some sign. The man in the bed looked back and then looked down at his hands, by his sides on the. It was Sister Carmelita that told her in all seriousness,"You are so pretty, Sister Susan, that I wonder why you have hidden your light here inside these walls?"Susan laughed and tried not to let the compliment go to her head. She did pride herself on the fact that she exercised twice a day and managed to keep her mortal body in good shape for an older person. She was the most industrious worker in the garden and the sight of her bent over working the ground with her heart-shaped hips swaying. Next, she crossed her arms in front of her and pulled up on the Florida Gators basketball jersey she was still wearing, revealing a black bra that matched the panties revealed when she tugged off her shorts. Without waiting for any directions, she undid the clasp on her bra and removed it as well.She laid herself over his lap, noticing the bulge in his pants as she got situated. She didn’t remove her panties. She knew that was his role.He tugged at the elastic band of her panties and pulled.