.there’s a difference. Both women got back into the tub, and Allie and I positioned Eve bending over with her hands on the side, and her legs slight...y spread apart. Allie and I began to wash her all over, cupping up handfuls of the warm soapy water and pouring it onto her back, her butt, her legs. I especially made sure that some went down her crack, over her bung and now hairless cunt. She liked that. Allie took one side, and I the other. We gently scrubbed Eve’s glistening body, squeezing her. "I can see that." She nodded. She was annoyed and slightly creeped out. Usually her fans are c***dren and p*****ns, but she noticed that the line are all adult men. Their probably more fan of her body than her music. "I loved you since…” He trailed off momentarily as he got an eyeful of her tits. She had some cleavage revealed with her dress. She waved her hand as if to get his mind back on track. "And...?" His jaw hung slack briefly before he managed to reel his mind back. "Oh, um, sorry.. It might not be safe to try to get back with Sir Henry anyway, now that you are pregnant." Why not? He wouldn't hurt me."The Colonel stared at her, then pointed out, "He wouldn't, but everybody else would call you a collaborator, and to be completely fair to them, they would have good reason for doing so."She looked at him horrified, as he continued, "After all you have not exactly screamed 'rape' when I take you to bed, nor have you made any attempt to escape, or to avoid being seen with me on. ” “Well you’ve certainly grown up. You are one beautiful woman now.” “Yes, I guess I was a little bitchy the last time we saw each other after the divorce.” “Well, I can’t say that I blamed you. I know it upset you.” “You were always so good to me and I loved you for it.” We went on appreciating each others presence for the next half hour or so, and had a few drinks. At this point she had tilted her chair back against the wall, and was displaying a lot of herself. With her silk blouse obviously.