Then she had me lean backward with my head over thesink, sprayed my hair with warm water and shampooed it. After the bigmeal I'd just had, it was so r...laxing to just sit there and feel herworking on my hair that I almost drifted off to sleep as she washed outthe shampoo, applied conditioner and then washed that out. They she hadme sit up again, toweled my hair to partially dry it, brushed it againfor what seemed like a long time, and then finished by combing it somemore as she used a dryer on. ’ We both knew that a simple shower would not have removed the permanent marker pen writing from the day before. It would take time to go… I washed up and then stripped off. In some ways it was good to be out of clothes. At least I would not have to worry about shifting position to ease my discomfort of my cock, which was seemingly constantly hard, being constrained in my pants and trousers. I picked up the phone and walked back to the snug, which was now warming up nicely. Pippa had also. We can talk out here.”“Okay. Can I take my stuff in?”“Shit, I guess it won’t hurt to go inside.”We sit across from one another at the kitchen island. She tells me she's been thinking about what happened and doesn't think it's that big a deal and she misses our conversation. She really wants to start spending time together again. The time spent together is relaxing and she is not feeling right about the whole thing.I apologize for making it uncomfortable between us.“No,” she says, “It was me,. "Allright, we're going to go to Susie's house so Ricky can change, then...wait, she doesn't have any GPS tracking shit on your phones, doesshe?" Caroline asked, and Zoe just stared at her from the passengerseat, hoping that she'd figure this one out on her own."Caroline, who does computer shit, us or our mom?" Richard replied,bewildered that she would ask such a thing."Oh fuuuuck I am not thinking straight," Caroline said, not rollingher eyes too hard because he was driving. "Sorry! Mega.