Now to clean her up a little he thought. After filling a washpan with water; Clint began to gently wash the blood from the side of Heather's face, the...corners of her mouth and her left nostril. Once that was done; he washed and cleaned the blood from her hair and dried her face and hair as much as possible. With King watching intently; Clint turned down the covers on the bed and then gently scooped up Heather's corpse and carried it to the bed. He arranged the pillow under her head and kissed. "You are a very good little cauc, Tink." She cooed. "Now I need to askyou something important. Would you like to help your father be the bestfootrest possible for me? Trying to make sure I did not drop the treat I slowly nodded my headyes. Mistress seemed to glow with pleasure at my performance. "Dear Tink,"she said with a tone and inflection that almost sent me into trance, "Ilove using your father I really do, but the poor boy gets very dirty and Iam afraid he can't clean himself. It is so. You know how shy he can be.”“Does he know you will be coming to a nudist resort?” I asked with a smile on my face.“Yes, he knows,” she replied, “and he is OK, by that I mean he doesn’t think I am weird or strange, and he is willing to give it a try, but he has never been, and thinks he will be embarrassed if he gets an erection. You can understand that!” she said with a giggle.“Gee, Julie, why don’t you just teach him like you taught me?” I asked glancing at her out of the corner of my. ‘Yes, we can. I want you, too. Oh Phillip,’ she said, sighing, ‘what am I going to do with you?’ ‘That’s easy, Mistress. You’re going to spank me hard, then make love with me. And I’ll take care of you forever.’ She wriggled out of her pajamas and got down in the bed with me. Her warmth and scent engulfed me. She took me into her arms and kissed me, hard. I let myself go into the kiss. There was nothing for me in the world at that moment but the demanding warmth of Alicia’s lips. I molded my.