I'm going down to the creek,for My bath. I think that the cold water will do me some good!"I couldn't believe Him! Not only wouldn't he look at me whi...e I was bathing,no matter how hard I tried to get him to,He held a blanket up shielding me from view! He also insisted,Insisted Mind You!,that I sit down while I bathe! The Nerve of Him! After leading me on and flirting with Me like that?!Well,I guess it's on to Plan B.While Uncle T was walking down to the creek,I was running down the hall and. It had hurt him to see her go through such a thing. She had pulled away because of it and he had hoped that they had recovered. This time he moved slower than most. He cradled her in his arms as he carried her to the bath. He washed and massaged her body. Nothing was untouched or un-soothed. Maybe he had gone too far, he thought. Had he read her wrong, miscalculated her limits? Had he lost too much of himself and made mistakes? Had he been inattentive? When he moisturized her body with the. Addie must have read my mind the way she kept her legs together as she pushed the covers back and stepped off the bed to retrieve it. Nice view of legs – yes; peek of cum-splattered pussy – dammit, no. At least her swollen nipples were in full view underneath her satin nightie.Speaking of swollen nipples, Addie climbed back in bed, held the Playboy in front of us and unfurled Tanya’s three-page foldout. God, I was jealous of that photographer! Tanya was standing in front of the full-length. Now the Lieutenant stared with surprise at the grey haired woman's pale body, rather too skinny, with conspicuous collar bones, ribs and hip bones, to be a healthy German he thought, yet slightly muscular from hard work. She was slightly scared at the way he smiled at her and she fiddled with her glasses and attempted to slouch unattractively as she tried not to think what it might feel for her tiny vagina like to be penetrated by a man … or many men!Albert shuffled restlessly slightly.