.. ish ... the next morning. Actually, it was ten past seven when I stirred myself to look at my watch. I then turned my head to my left and looked st...aight into Hazel's eyes. I was at a loss for words, aware, you might say painfully aware, of her body close to mine, separated by just a couple of thin layers of cloth."Good morning, John. I hope I haven't made you too uncomfortable?"I turned my head away before clearing my throat, then I looked back. "Er ... no. Actually, I was just thinking I. He ran the bath water for me and looked into his cupboard"I got some here sissy bubbles somewhere. Never used them. Sis gave them to me for my birthday with some bath towels one year. " You may as well use 'em. I never will!"We ran the water and poured the bubblebath in. It looked delicious!I couldn't wait to climb in. I noticed curly checking me out as we were leaned over the tub. I looked over at him, he blushed and turned away. "Well, I'll leave ya now to your bubbles!"He winked and left the. " She said as she reached for my swollen cock. The fact that she did this matter-of-factly yet with her cheerful bedside manner was extremely erotic."My, we are in need of some release aren't we?" She remarked fondling my rock hard cock.Danny was fairly well endowed, or she had very tiny hands, or both. Her fingers barely reached all the way around it. Her touch was electrifying and it jumped to an even firmer state."There, there," she cooed, "you just relax and let Marna fix you up." She. From the time we could stand and hold a knife, we were trained in all types of combat, including martial arts, archery, weapons, and poisons. We were also taught a dozen different languages.Bruises and sprains were an everyday event. Fighting while injured or in a cast was regular part of our training.We were well fed, maintained and taught, but we weren't loved. The Organization was not equipped to raise a child.Our teachers would change every few weeks. They wanted us loyal to the company,.