I smiled throughout as Jesse washed my face without once getting soap or water in my eyes or mouth or nose or ears. He traveled modestly down my neck ...ast my collar bones. He moved back then pushed me into a lean, getting my entire back. The little strap of my top was no impediment, rubbed and rolled up and down by his hands. His washing stopped right at the top of my modesty skirt.From there he moved up to my pits, spreading out, washing my good arm out to the very fingertips. He moved on to. Karen was singing, and her voice wafted to him over the sound of the water, making him hard as a board again. He sat up, groaning, and tried to hear the song she was singing, but he couldn’t make out the tune. Perhaps it’s a good thing, he thought, as he looked out his window to the garden below. Jannie was out and about filling the bird feeder and plucking dry leaves from the rose bushes. The dogs followed her — she had kept them confined for the party, and they were obviously enjoying their. I playfully shifted from side toside sticking them out as far as they'd go. Underneath all my dress it wasnearly impossible to see a difference but I sure felt one. As my hips slidto a stop I found my behind catching up with them. It seemed to rise upwardif that were possible, as if filled with an incredibly dense boyant fluidthat was thick but lighter than air. I could feel my bottom roundingoutward though once again the dress covered much of the change. What littlebit of underwear that had. Would everyone please give a warm welcome to Cindy?"Everyone clapped as Cindy stood in the spot light. She was wearing the tight fitting dress that Rick had seen her wearing.The man looked around the arena then whispered into Cindy's ear. She smiled at the man and shook her head up and down. The man smiled as he looked back at the audience and said, "Cindy says she is ready so enjoy the show."He put the microphone down next to his waist but Rick could still hear the man wishing her good luck as.