"This is for you," the man declared, ceremoniously plunking the heavy metal totem on the counter. Johnny blinked, looking over the stranger's treasure..."Sorry man, we don't do returns," Johnny cautiously replied. "You get it, right? Most of our merchandise doesn't do so great on the secondhand market."Johnny winced at not-so-fond memories of customers trying to refund a toy after a weekend of pleasure. Whatever the hell this metal thing was, at least it did not seem like something that had been. "Owe mommy that hurt." Now tell you father you are sorry, and do it now unless you wantanother smack." I stare at Mary rubbing her butt with her hand becauseall she and Stephanie are wearing is their cheerleading uniforms.The uniforms don't cover much, they're just a short skirt and top withthe high school logo on it. They both look very pretty and they'rewearing white sneakers and lace socks, with a blue and gold ribbon inthere ponytails, which are of course the school colors."I'm sorry daddy.. "What do you want to do?"He paused but still did not look up, "What I want to do," he stressed 'want' in a way that made a warm rush flow through her, "We don't have time for and would be inappropriate in the class room. So please allow me to work on this in peace." He flipped another page. "How much of a budget does this thing get?"She squelched the desire to ask what he meant by that since she could hear the students coming down the hall. Instead, she stood and began pulling her books and. We stripped down and carefully settled into the hot water we hadn't felt in days. We each found a comfortable spot and basked in our private spa. I reached over and pulled some roots out of my bag and handed a couple to both of them."Take them between your hands like this,get them wet, and rub them together hard", I showed them.The girls followed my instructions and as the root started to shred a little, they started to produce a foamy lather. Not exactly Zest, but it was more then we had."Hey,.