Mistress Vera took her time, tenderly washing and rinsing every part of her slave’s body, enjoying the firm feel of her breasts and the sight of her...taught stomach. The slave moaned slightly as Mistress Vera passed the soap over her pussy and was surprised to find herself getting hornier. Even in the bath she could feel her own wetness mingling with the water. She moaned again and thrust her pussy up slightly as the hand again passed over. This time the hand stayed and the slave felt the soap. As darkness approached, the little crowd of merry-makers broke up. Frank was over putting his bedroll down, preparing to turn in, when June Richardson appeared out of the gathering darkness and quietly approached him."That was nice, what you did for the children tonight, Frank," she said. "I'm sure the other parents appreciated your doing it also." We all had fun," Frank, laughed. "It was sort of nice to be doing that little old nonsensical rhyme again. My little daughter Lorrie used to make me. Is it good for you. Do I feel good inside?" Anna, you feel so good, I'm not going to last much longer." I feel really close, too. You are so big. Oh, just so good. It makes me feel so, so, good. This is so wonderful. They said that we can use my room any time we want. Oh, this is just so exciting. We can do this all we want now. I'm just so excited about it. Oh, oh, I'm ... OH, OH, OH, OH, oh, oh, ew, ew, oooh, Bobby, you make me feel so good. Oh, I love you so much."Seeing and feeling her. I didn't moan and bitch. What was the point of that? I just made a list and decided to see how many things on it I could do before I died. It wasn't a long list but it was all I had really. The first thing on the agenda was to do as much travelling as I could before I got too sick to do that. I was glad I had done that at the onset. It was mainly hopping buses and trains to see the east and west coast since I had grown up in the Midwest. I had never seen the ocean before. My research took me to.