I was hot, Master." she answered.As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I could tell that she was naked except for her socks. She was holding a t-shirt as i... she where about to put it on."My clothes felt sweaty, Master, so I was changing." she explained."OK, I was just checking the doors. Get some sleep. We have a busy day tomorrow." Yes, Master." She replied. "Master?" What is it, Flower?" The other night..." she began, "You said we'd pick up what we were doing later." Yes..." I said, as she walked. ..”Gemma stopped at that point mid-sentence then turned to face Keith. She puffed her cute little breasts out towards him and continued with, “ ... and do you like my little titties Mr Keith-from-the-river?”Keith Poata once again found himself at a loss for words. It wasn’t everyday that he had a fifteen year old girl asking him to give an appraisal of her ‘titties’.Keith gave another nervous swallow before turning to look down at the girl’s puffy breasts. They indeed were very cute. The skin. As I entered the shower water hit me and I involuntarily let loose spraying in all directions with force. Maria hugged me trapping by squirter between us while Mary and Julie hugged my legs wetting them. When we were all relieved the girls began washing me. Mary did my hair, Maria did my upper body and Julie scrubbed me from waist down. It's pretty nice to have three attendees. As soon as they were done, Mary told me to dry off and go down to eat. They would follow in a couple of minutes. I got. He'd never got the promotions he'd wanted. At least not until so late it was a recognition of his seniority and patience than any native ability. Time and time again, he'd seen younger men leapfrog ahead of him. For them advancement, romance, marriage and respect just came naturally.But not to him. He had no exciting past to reflect on, no youthful excesses to regret, nothing in his life which he could positively identify as an achievement for which he could be the envy of others. But he was a.