"No substitute for the personal touch, though," Cindy said. She was suddenly on her knees next to the tub, searching between Paul's legs, in the bubbl... water -- ostensibly for his washrag. She searched for it just long enough to find what she was really looking for."Oh, my!" Cindy said. "I see the only thing you lost in Iraq was your legs."For a woman who had "accidentally" touched a man's penis, she certainly wasn't in any hurry to pull her hand away.Paul was very tired, and not interested in. I told her I would do it, if she would. She laughed and said she doesn’t think the suits at the board would like that too much. We then showered and got dressed and as I was leaving she said to call her later today.I was at my parents house doing some work that I had been putting off, for them. The phone rang and I answered it, it was Nancy. She sounded a little out of breath and asked what was up? She said she just wanted to call and asked what I was doing and so I told her. She said that her. "OK Troy, now before we play dress up I want you to know the rules do you understand." She said again in her alluring voice, snapping me instantly back under her control. "Yes, Jess" I obeyed."Good girl" she said giving me a solid slap on the ass, that turned me on even more, she then continued to speak. "The rules are since you said you would do absolutely anything for me that you must obey my every instruction without question, is that understood?" Yyyyyyyyyyyyyessssssssssss" I stuttered, I. Despite my impulse to just hold and hug her and fill her with my love and lust, I knew that it would be impossible in her current condition. All I would get is a splattering of gore and a badly damaged corpse as her belly will rupture with the slightest pressure. With a tinge of regret, I proceeded with the embalming process. First, I helped her out of her ill-fitting tube top. I could not hold her body up to strip it off her as it might cause her belly to burst. So I used a pair of scissors to.