Jake was behind me washing(playing with) my ass Amanda was washing my legs in front when one of Jakes fingers slipped into my asshole and I jumped a l...ttle and moaned. Amanda asked "Did I hurt you?" I just groaned a bit and said weakly, "No" By the time she had washed both legs and all of my front except for my pussy, I wondered why she didn't wash me there. Jake was working his fingers in my ass, when Amanda stood and announced she had me all clean except for my pussy. Jake just popped his. . I ... we...”Lydia moved over to Annekke. “Don’t bother fighting it, Argis. Trust me as a fellow housecarl on this. Martina has decided you’re part of our family.”He tipped his head back so that it rested on my chest. “It’s been years now, since I was disfigured. No one will lay with me.”I simply leaned over and kissed him full on the mouth. His beard tickled a little, but I didn’t let that stop me. I stood up, pulling him with me. Lydia and Annekke got up and came over, to help him out of his. But I see his eyes. I know his thoughts. I just pray he learns the fallacy. That, without pain, he learns that I have nothing to offer, nothing to give in return for the beauty he has shown me. I feel his touch again, losing myself to what it brings. And I tell him, ‘It’s skin deep. Simple physical attraction.’ And he closes his eyes. The bind that ties us brings us together even while we deny that it’s there. Static electricity, circumstance. Again, loneliness. But not that. Then I feel his. As I drove home, I looked in the mirror to make sure she was following me. I pulled into my driveway and she pulled in behind me. I ushered her into my nice big living room, where we sat on the couch together and talked a little bit more. Katie told me that she had been a very naughty girl in not returning phone calls to people, putting too much on her credit card, not caring enough about herself.“I believe my discipline can help you with all of these issues. When you feel comfortable,.