She clearly wanted to perform well for her new friends.The house looked like all others in the street, apart from the untidy garden. The rest of the r...w were pristine. I made a mental note to deal with it the next week then rang the front doorbell to warn any residents within and let the two of us inside.“Wow!”Fiona was impressed from the start and should have been; this was one of the smartest student houses in one of the nicest parts of the city. Not quite up to Clifton trendiness, but better. I mean, oh, sure." Tiffany twirled under the stream of water, then looked at me and said, "Check me to see if all the soap's off. I sometimes leave some on my back, where I can't see." She pushed her butt at me, and I pretended to be looking at her back. "Looks okay, yeah." No, you've got to see if my skin squeaks or feels yucky slimy. Just touch me there."I gulped again, and quickly ran my hand across her back. Smooth, warm and wet, I thought I'd cum. The temptation to drop my hand down, and. .. ," stammered Toshimura. "Then ... My God! It's all been a lie?"He flinched as Igwanda strode over to him, but the colonel simply stood above him. "Dr. Toshimura. I apologize for striking you. Carol's death..." He shook his head. "It is still no excuse." He extended his hand to the prone sociologist. After a moment Toshimura took it, accepting the assistance as he rose to his feet."You understand the situation, now?" Igwanda asked him. He nodded mutely. The colonel looked around. "You all. This will be the first time submitting her body and mind to a master. It did not matter taking it easy on someone was never in my nature. By the end of the night she would know if this life was for her or not if being my slave would sate her inner most burning desires. Desire she freely expressed to me, desires I fully understood and desire that would have normally rotted her from the inside out if not dealt with. She seemed nervous an attribute I didn't associate with her. "Crayon" the word.