She said that it''s auseful skill and I might enjoy myself. Plus, she said that I could evenget the chance to help in the kitchens to earn money since...they like tohire those who already know how to cook."Morgan nodded, then added, "My grandparents taught me over the summer. Igot to work in a couple of places as my grandfather talked to people inmeetings. I learned a few things but nothing like what you will learn.It's fun, once you get over how sharp the knives are and how boring itis to wash. "That was awesome," said Danny.They gathered their towels and wet clothing and made their way back to the motel room. Danny was careful to shut off the spa jets before he left to avoid pissing off the clerk.Danny was feeling exhausted from the day driving, not to mention completely spent from the ball-draining blowjob he'd just received, so he climbed straight into bed while Sylvia got dressed again. She'd of course spent the day sleeping, or in whatever that trance thing was, so she wasn't. We stood for a long time, studying each other. His skin glowed with a deep summer tan. Every time he moved, muscles rippled and flowed. I could see his cock getting harder inside his briefs, as I’m sure he saw the wet spot spreading across the front of my panties. I noticed his rib cage expanding and contracting with excitement and then realized my own breathing was faster and deeper as well. Finally, Skip slipped his fingers inside his briefs and wrapped them around his cock. My own fingers. I wondered what was so important? Ialso wondered what outfit Barbara and Mrs. Nelson had picked out for me?Hmm.I retouched my lips with the lipstick and Harriet told me to come over andsit next to her. I sat and Grace started telling me the "plan of the day."Harriet began working on my hair as Grace said, "I brought some of thesupplies we need to teach you the basics, Rachel, but we still need a fewthings. Since Harriet has been so wonderful to act as a resident we need toget a few things for.