You face the water, allowing it to run down your front, maybe you splash a little on your face. You reach for the shampoo to wash your hair, lathering...it up, rinsing it. Feeling the water break over your back, it’s so warm. Then you begin to think of your man (or woman for that matter) being there with you. You imagine them standing there, in front of you, leaning against the shower wall. Smirking, just taking you in. You reach for the conditioner and squeeze a glob into the palm of your hand.. When he finally let go she gasped for air. ?No! That wasn’t what I wanted! I was just going to talk to him. Please, who are you? I would never??He reached up her skirt and grabbed her ass. ?And what do we have hear? A thong? You are a little slut aren’t you??He grabbed either side of her little skirt and with one strong tear he ripped the thing off of her. Not only was she wearing a thong, but it was crotchless and her pussy was totally shaven, just shaven. In addition she was. "Here you go" Angie said smiling."Thanks, I appreciate it. Sara happily obliged, and dipped her corndog into the mustard and enjoyed. "Well what was the point of bringing lunch anyway?" Sara said chuckling."Eh? beats me, guess we can have it later." Angie said licking some spilt mustard on her fingers. A few more minutes passed and Sara found herself watching her friend, she never realized how beautiful her friend really looked. She was pretty thin but that seemed to come naturally because of. " She pointed."That sounds highly organised." Oh, I'm not just a pretty face, you know," she replied airily."I know that, my love."He was rewarded with a beaming smile. "I've also brought a peace offering from Mum." She delved into one of the plastic bags and produced what looked like a stew pot wrapped in silver foil and sellotaped together."Mum's patent all in stew. All we'll need is some greens and we'll be set." Wonderful! Thank you, love." Don't thank me. Thank Mum. It was her idea."Robin.