Soon I was soaking; everything that wasn’t wet from the water was dripping with sweat. I could feel it running down my chest, mixing with the water,...and oozing out between my breasts and thighs. The water was cascading down my back, running over my ass and merging with a stream that ran over my shoulders, down between my boobs and across my belly to my slit. As the water warmed my skin, it warmed other parts of me too, and I could feel it burning against my closed pussy lips. It was slowly. They walked through to the bedroom and Caroline whimpered urgently to her husband, "What's happening?" The Emir has graciously agreed to use you this evening," came the whispered reply."Use me? How?" Sexually, of course." I'm not going to let him have me. I've never had anyone but Mr. Robinson," she said, horrified at the thought that her husband was going to offer her to the Emir."Just undress," said the butler, "I will be here to see that you behave properly." Tell me it's a joke," she. Making a conversation with her was hard, but I tried. I thought I was getting somewhere too. It was about five o’clock one Friday and Suzie, my boss, asked if I would stay back a while. She needed to have a chat to me. I started to become a little anxious as to what that would be. As five thirty approached I became a little more concerned. I knew Suzie was in her office and Amy was there also. I heard a little shouting, not much just the odd few words. Then Amy left the room. She glanced at me. I stripped and walked over to stand in front of her. Over the years, I had gotten into the habit– ritual?– of using a depilatory cream to remove all hair below my neck in preparation for our sessions. Partly it was to make myself even more naked. And partly it was to make my skin more sensitive to what was about to happen. Using the cream over my entire body made my skin very smooth and after I came back out from behind my wall, it was even more sensitive to all sensations.She looked up at me.