“No intrusion,” I replied with a friendly shrug. Gayle paused for but a brief second and smiled. Andthen I noticed it again, something abo...t that smile,something strange about it, almost mysterious. Still grinning, I swallowed, trying to hide myembarrassment. When she had everything in her hands, Gayle bid Racheland Kate farewell, and then turned to me. “Nice to meet you,” she said, wiggling her fingers, asshe walked away.“You, too.”For the remainder of the. There was a bidet in the bathroom.She knew ABOUT them but not HOW to use one. Twisting the little lever, shemanaged to get a small fountain of warm water to appear. Alexa didn't knowwhich way to sit and felt too embarrassed to ask her master. She straddledthe bidet and used the spray and her hands to clean herself. It was oddly pleasantand she felt fresh and clean afterwards. Alexa dried her body then presentedherself for inspection. "Did you brush your teeth, slave?" She shook her head.. I had no idea if he was there or not. It was Saturday morning, and it was possible he was out. I took out my cell phone and dialed his room.After a few seconds it connected, and I could hear the ringing through the door. Then Eric picked it up. "Hello?" Eric? It's me." Amber! What's up?" You busy?" No, not really." Open your door."There was a pause of a few seconds, and then he did. I snapped the phone shut and gave him a smile. "Hi." H-hi. This is a surprise."He was wearing jeans and a. This 28-year-old looked more like a college freshman ready for softball practice than a well-educated, mostly proper, but some- times radically improper suburban wife. But even in this somewhat unflattering outfit, Carla managed to draw a few stares of admiration. She has such a wonderful little butt that even baggy pants don’t seem to cover the lines or movements of her well-formed cheeks on her 105-pound frame. Her face always seems to have this “I know something you.