We’re just doing a little bit of harmless playing. Let yourself go for a little bit and just enjoy it.”Tabitha doesn’t say anything immediately,...but her mind is going a mile a minute, from what it happening to her, with the idea of Sam being here doing this to her, to the lights and air conditioner on suddenly. On one hand Steven and San have the nerve to play with her breasts while she sleeps. On the other there is the fact that the dream had stirred her up, even if they are the cause of it.. Water drips from her body as she dries herself with a huge, fluffy bath towel. She stands naked in the subtle light of a dozen candles scattered about the space, each throwing its light upon her body. Light flickers and highlights her nudity as much as her comfort with her body. Her golden hair trails across her back and shoulders, down nearly to her waist. In the background is the gentle jazz of George Benson wafting about the apartment, snaking its way into her space. The door is open, she is. " That's alright, honey. It's not the first time I've washed you."Peggy put the cloth on the back of his shoulder and began to wash his back. She had never before noticed how full his shoulders were, how strong his back was. She also couldn't help noticing her son's naked ass right in front of her, or watching the water run down from his back over it and down his legs. She had almost forgotten that she was supposed to be washing John's back and the washcloth barely moved on him.John glanced. "Can you have him lie on his side?" she asked weakly."Sure," Tammy agreed, "why not?" She stroked Beauty, then coaxed him down to the soft hay-strewn floor of the barn. "Easy, boy." She said it over and over again.The golden pony obeyed. Trusting his young mistress, he finally got on his side, his head cradled in Tammy's lap."You take real good care of him, Priscilla." Tammy stroked the pony, keeping him calm. "I'll hold him."She glanced back at Diamond. The giant stallion seemed oblivious to.