Or should I say five?Each of the ladies took their soaped hands and began to massage my skin in earnest. I just melted with a moan feeling eight hands... forty fingers working my skin into lather.I was rotated for a quick rinse while they made sure I had no residue. I took a bar of soap and rubbed it up for my first victim. Jessica was first to be cleaned, but while I was doing that I felt a set of hands on my ass while another had my cock and balls neatly wrapped up. I could tell by feel that it. . I..." Samantha stammered. Deep within she knew he was right. She could make excuses all night but in the end it was a matter of the same question she had been asking herself since she and Peter had begun having problems with their sex life: was she good enough? At twenty-six and with two children, was she attractive enough and still woman enough to excite and totally pleasure a man?"Don't try to compete with her, Samantha. Be who you are. Your looks, your body and your pleasures."He held her. What was that nine, ten thousand years ago?” Enaria’s eyes widened. “Was that you Eskia?”“Yeah, well me and a few friends. They had pissed us off by setting Ellian up and leaving her to take the rap when their smuggling gig was busted.”Eskia shrugged her shoulders and flapped her wings in amusement.“It took most of the bastards the full treble six to get back. The council investigated of course but they decided that the bomb was smuggled in by the Kv’drecka before they were closed down. How was. That’s what made the gifts special to each of them. The following morning, Roberta and Ed were awakened by the sounds of Harry ripping and tearing at his presents — the rocking horse, the pajamas, the teddy bear and all the other things. As each was opened, Harry cried with glee and delight as he sat amidst a pile of torn wrapping paper and ribbon. That was such a good Christmas. ‘Mom?’ came the voice of Harry from the doorway. Roberta returned from her memories and stood to turn toward her.