The fingers inch along the denim, cursing this barrier and yet getting excited by it, by the mystery it envelops like a paper wrapping on a candy. The... finally reach the valley hidden in between the top of Josie’s legs. They suddenly press harder into Josie, trying to feel the contours of her vulva through the inhibitive barrier, to get a feel for her inner and outer labia. The palm presses in even harder in an attempt to stimulate the clitoris, feeling the heat and moisture emanating from. ”“About a brown towel and the sticky parts thereon,” I said.She cast her eyes downward.“You coulda washed it and folded it and nobody’d be the wiser...”“It was gonna come out sooner or later...”“Literally,” I said.She looked sad.“I’m sorry. Not a joking matter, right? Right. Serious stuff, my little sister.”“Okay,” she said. “I was gonna talk to you about it anyway...”“I’m not so sure I wanna know, Rache.”“I’m about to explode. Dana, it’s momentous. Who can I talk with?”“Terri?”“Not yet.”“D’ya. I left. Came back with a pan and more washcloths and towels.“W-w-wait a second. Shouldn’t somebody else be doing this?”“You’re a perv, Buddy. Wantin’ to show yourself off to some stranger.”“No,” he said, “just that you know entirely too much about me already.”“So a little more won’t hurt. Let me get some water.”I filled the basin and came back. “Now, let’s be a big boy about this. Strictly clinical, okay?”And I bathed him. I’ve done several of these, mostly back during my clinicals when I was. And Kitten what do you want?”As Mike asked her, he stuck a third finger in her hard causing her to gasp and bite her lower lip again. Jill again shifted on her feet and was thinking how bad she wished she was controlled by a man like Mike.“I will have a six-ounce Sirloin with a baked potato with butter. What is the soup tonight?” Jackie asked.“Clam chowder,” Jill responded. “Ok, I will have a cup of that as well,” Jackie told her.“Very good, I will get these orders in and bring you some bread.”.