I just discovered some free time in my busy schedule.” “You realize that the breakfast was for Martha and me?” “Well too late now.” She an...wered, taking a bite of toast “Your omelet is getting cold, Master.” I just sighed and picked up my fork, I had been outmaneuvered. “Fine, be so kind as to make dinner reservations for three.” “Of course I will Mr. Buckley that is my job as a personal secretary…………I spent part of that day just talking with Martha about our failed marriage and the death. ‘Fine, but please don’t look,’ I relented. ‘Okay, tell me when you’re covered again,’ he replied triumphantly, and rolled to his side so he could no longer see me. I took off my jeans, jacket, jumper and t-shirt and set them neatly on the back of his desk chair so that they wouldn’t get creased. I had been watching Spencer the whole time to make sure he didn’t look. I had never voluntarily exposed so much of my body to a guy before and I didn’t want Spencer to be the first. Well, not in this. . your back" I started to grin as I said that, "and you could help by washing my ... back."Jordan smiled and tugged at me until we were both in the shower.I'd like to say the shower was quiet and subdued but I'd be lying if I did. It didn't take Jordan long to figure out what parts of my anatomy were most in need of washing. When it was my turn, I did the same. I lathered up my hands, then starting with her shoulders, I slowly spread the soapy foam down her arms, lightly brushing my hands. His dark eyes shining with the early morning glow, his long black thick smooth hair dripping out water. His perfume intoxicating, he white blue stripes with white collared shirt sticks straight onto his broad chest and his voluptuous biceps ready to tear out from the fabric makes Ravi jealous. He had a brown leather bag crisscrossed around his chest and his helmet black in color held in his other hands. Ravi looked for rings on his finger but finds none instead finds a small Japanese looking.