I knew I should stop her OF COURSE YOU SHOULD STOP HER! Or, at least, turn over so she’d have to stop but I just couldn’t. It felt so good to have...her touch me that way and say those tender, sweet things to me. Truthfully, I knew the moment she climbed into bed with me that I wasn’t going to stop her so I chose to just embrace the moment and let whatever was going to happen just happen. I knew she wouldn’t be doing these things if she didn’t think I was passed out drunk but I got passed out. As Monty and Charles learned more of Ayesha’s story, they recognized a kindred spirit. She was funny, sunny, and had a wide variety of interests and skills. She was well educated, unusual for a woman in this time and place. Neither Monty nor Charles could understand why her father would waste his investment, much less his daughter, on a jerk such as Malcom.Ayesha could only speculate, as her life up to the appearance of Malcom had been completely different. Arranged marriages were common on. The best part is the jets that relax you. Come on, get dressed, or is that undressed, to relax."I went to our bedroom, undressed, and wrapped a towel around me before leaving the room. The two girls did the same, but their towels covered them from their chests down. Hmm, they must have bigger towels to be that wide.We were already in the tub when our moms came out with their towels over their shoulders. Oh my, Sherry's mom is a wet dream, and then you check out the mature blonde that Jeannie's. "Because Master was waiting for me. I couldn't take the time."I nodded and watched her hands continue to pull the strings from the leather. "And now that we have the time?"She pulled the lower half of her corset apart, making it loose enough to slip out of. She pulled it up and off, like a shirt and I got an eye-full. Her nipples were pink, hard, and looked delicious. Impressions from the corset lined her breasts. Her skin looked soft, and her breasts pliable. "Let me know what you like," she.