There was a soft knock on the door and Natalia came into the bathroom wearing only a house coat. She was carrying a towel and a second house coat. She...told me that she was the owner, and not a masseuse anymore and needed to freshen up. She asked if I minded if she joined me. I did not mind at all and invited her in. She took the soap and lathered her amazing body. She told me to turn around and lather up my back, ass, and legs. She reached her hand between my ass cheeks and played with my. Especially intrigued with Vanessa and me. About our sex life. They were respectful of our privacy. But curious.I had to smile as I came into the kitchen one sunny Saturday morning. Vanessa was telling them, “I’m selfish in bed. I love to eat Winter and she usually lets me.”Walker and Mindy nodded solemnly. Insider stuff.“But sometimes Winter gets so hungry, you know how she is?”More nodding, eager this time.“So I let her go to town on me.” Vanessa grinned her merry Slavic grin, “Not that I’m. If that had been the case then it would have been very different. But I liked a bit of fun as much as the next person. So game on. We left the young and trendy brigade to dance the rest of the balmy evening away in our absence, as we strolled arms locked together in the direction of the elevator. I was starting to feel a bit tingly down below again, and some. This was the kind of thing you saw on the telly. Not in my life, I can tell you. I just hoped Mike was up to the challenge. I didn’t. On a dais was a man in a doctor's white coat with a pair ofepaulettes, and a middle aged, somewhat plump woman and two girls aboutfive years older then me.Mr Epaulettes, as I privately thought of him, spoke. "Mr name is DoctorMeadows, the Superintendent of the asylum that you find yourselves in.All of you are juvenile killers who if you were adults would have beenrotting in prison. I want you to be given another chance." He warned usof severe penalties if we acted up and a possible return to.