”“Thank you.”“You are welcome, David.”“Wonder what she wants now?” Kirim mused out loud, as, for her, the jury was still out on Ashlann,...owing to past behaviour, she having a long memory for someone upsetting her friends, though I was not so fussy about past events.“It’ll be a diplomatic request,” I replied as I stepped into the shower to be sonically cleansed.“Ah, they don’t want any incidents?” she giggled.“They mostly don’t from me. The only problems they tend to have are ones my customers. I had already taken in her looks and judged her to be early twenties, a slender frame but well formed and short brown hair being at work she had no makeup but she had no need of it as her skin was lightly tanned and her pink lips were full and for the most were smiling.I thought she smiled cute. The music she put on was a mixture of artists,turned out they were Irish and none where known to me but they sounded good,I asked who a singer was singing I needed you it was a male artist with a silky. Chuckling to herself, At least, I didn’t throw the vibrator down the bed this time. She momentarily pictured her mother using her own vibrator, I almost want to go peek to see what she’s doing. Oh, that wouldn’t be fair, but ... it surely would be fun. This time she chuckled out loud.Again, she slid the quietly buzzing instrument through her vulva, but after a few seconds, positioned it at her entrance. After letting it stimulate her for a short time, she pushed it past her nether lips to stop. I felt very vulnerable. Another feeling I would have to get used to. I gave her ... or rather him a hug. She bent down and kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you so much," she said simply. "No, I should be the one thanking you!" I said to my former self, astounded at the sound of my new girlish voice. "And I guess I am." We both broke up laughing. OK, it was a bad joke. None of the technicians seemed to get it. Or perhaps they had heard it before, considering the line of work they were.