He turned on a shower head and began pouring water on me, rubbing soap all over my body with a soft sponge. His hands were all over me and I immediate...y got a hard-on, which he never avoided, grabbing my boner with two soapy hands and sliding them up and down on it. He next asked me to sit on a white plastic seat on the tile floor with a hole in the middle, which I actually had to "squat on." He knelt behind me and with two hands, throughly covered my front from head to toe. As he leaned into. He gave her a commentary on his handiwork. “It's nicely red Lily, with just a few welts.” He took her hand and guided it to her bottom. She could feel the raised areas where the tawse had contacted and could relate to the tender feelings there. He took his hand from her back and Lily straightened, rubbing her bottom with both hands He undid her skirt and it fell to join her panties at her feet leaving her naked once more. Without looking down she stepped out of the little pile. Taking her. He was good, and he knew it. He was handsome, and he knew it.Strangely enough, he was able to accept his breakup with Rachel. Everybody suspected that he was able to rationalize it by believing that he was too good for her. Even though they all KNEW that he still loved her.It wasn't exactly that Kyle was trying to get Rachel back, either. He was trying to prevent Kevin from getting her back. Now, THAT would be admitting defeat. Kyle really didn't have a problem with Rachel moving forward, it. As I loosened my khakis, I studied Raine's outfit. As I eyed her from her feet to her head, there was no doubt in my mind that our scheduled meeting today was strongly taken into consideration when Raine picked out her wardrobe this morning. She sported roughly four-inch black high heels, separated from her pinstripe pencil skirt by her short but slender legs. The skirt rode two or three inches above her knees, leading up to her round ass and firm hips. Noteworthy for her age, she had.