“Tim, you can’t just go touching people like that.”“I know, I’m sorry.” I must’ve sounded like a whiny bitch but apologizing was all I c...uld think of doing right then. I would say anything to get Mom to forgive me. “It's just, I’m so wound up and I never had sex before and… Oh God, I’m sorry.”Mom gave me the pitying eyes. “You’re a virgin? Well… just don’t do it again.”I simply nodded. I didn’t know what else to say.“You might want to sort that out too.”I looked down and realized that I was. Where was that envelope? Of course it was right where I’d left it on the counter. Being a bit fastidious about things, I carefully opened the envelope and removed a single sheet of embossed cream linen. Plain paper, no heading telling me who it was from, just a typed letter dated with Sunday’s date. Dear Jessie, I’ve always told you, you could trust me to never hurt you in word or deed, and I think over the past year, you’ve learned that truth for yourself. I’ve watched a woman blossom before. Again, it was great for skin color contrast. Finally, we made it to the mud room and all five ladies stripped down to nothing and got into the mud. By noon, I had almost all of the pictures we would need.However, we still needed some shots of people getting their hair done. This was a spa, after all. This would involve some waivers, and I had Diamond make some up on her letterhead. Carefully, I took some pictures and noted who was in them and had Tricia go around getting signatures. Everybody. He wasnt sure who screamed first or louder, Kaneez or the whore hanging from the chain. He closed his eyes, threw his arms out to the side, tilted his head back, and basked in the sound, letting it roll over him like a wave. Kaneez stopped screaming first, though, and he opened his eyes and looked at her. She was cowering against the door, sitting on the floor with her knees pulled up to her chest and her face buried in them. She was shivering uncontrollably, and he grinned as he moved beside.