I folded up her clothes out of the way and then helped her into the bath where she sat down. I turned on the showerhead and gently wet her hair ready ...or the shampoo. We had kept her hair short as it was easy to wash and maintain. I then took the shower gel and proceeded to wash her, starting with her arms, kneck, shoulders and back before braving washing her breasts. There was no way to avoid teasing them as I rubbed in the gel and then washed away the bubbles with the shower head but I tried. She was preparing her thesis which was at its drafting stage. Let me tell you about my family. I’m the only child of my parents. My grandma has two children- my dad and dhanya aunt. My dad and dhanya aunt have an age difference of 16 years. My dad was working as an executive officer in a government office and mom a teacher. Dhanya aunt was 11 years elder than me. Our house was pretty big and was old fashioned. It was a two storied building. Two bed-rooms, kitchen, dining room and a drawing room. I counted the steps, as I walked to the hundred-yard marker for the next time I played the hole. It is easier for me to hit it exactly a hundred than try a sixty-two or seventy-eight yard shot. I hit a nice chip anyways, and tapped in for a birdie. Overall, it was not a bad way to start the season. Sean had a par along with Rick. Noah had a triple bogey.The round continued, and I played well except for two holes. If you take away those two holes, I'd have been three over, but instead I was. She struck her upon the breasts too. She screamed in pain, but did not faint nor fall. I leaned toward her to help her before the cold hands of the Preistesses behind me bore me back. Tallosia had not missed the gesture."Friends, are you? Then perhaps you both share the same promise - " and she had struck Elise with the whip. The whip could not have been of normal material - it bit deep, feeling like a thousand tiny spikes had all driven themselves into her breasts and burned her. She had.