Inside the walls, I was greeted with a stench of such magnitude that I marveled at how the residents of the walled fortress were able to contend with ...ts oppressive assault on the nostrils.Several females of disreputable appearance accosted me as I made my way up the steep street to the central common."How about a little cuddle, dearie?" Leave him be, Annette, I saw him first."The second dark-haired vixen was decidedly more attractive than the first and I did not object when she placed my hand. Petersburg, Florida, with a group of friends from the neighborhood bar. One of the women had injured her back that week working in the warehouse. She asked me if I would rub her back. Her back was really bothering her. At that time I was receiving physical therapy and massage for a back injury myself. She was wearing a bikini but had put on a shirt and shorts. I just did to her what they did to me. When she told me her back felt much better then I moved down to her feet and started massaging. ..I knew was going to have to break it off with Ed, and tell him something close enough to the truth for him to believe while protecting Sarah. I would have to invent a new lover, or a crisis, or ... I realised that I would genuinely miss him. He had opened my eyes to many things, given me a musical education, an appetite for adventurous sex, and despite his typical male chauvinism, he'd always been a pretty considerate lover. The problem was that even though I was very fond of him, and I hated. .. "OK," I said. The water felt just right, so warm, and Greta's hands were gentle and firm at the same time. Being soaped up was actually a massage. She was in no hurry. Starting with my shoulders, she went down my back to my hips, then my cheeks. Of course, our bodies bumped a bit into each other. "Turn around, Dana. Dana, what a nice name." I turned, my pulse was picking up. I didn't know what was coming and I didn't know what I would do. Greta squeezed out more soap, then started with my.