Signing over ownership of the company to my wife, had made no difference in company operations or the success of the company overall. Things were good... until today. Today, the proverbial shit hit the fan. It was supposed to be a good day. I'd gotten solid contracts with two firms that needed our shipping services. I was feeling real good.I was just coming out of a meeting with the representatives of one of the companies when a stranger approached and handed me an envelope. "You're served," he'd. I went off at once.There was a wire-brush inside the empty bath-tub.Miss Katie came into the bathroom behind me and put her hands on my shoulders before I could turn around. She then whispered in my ear; she told me that I needed a thorough wash because I was dirtied by all the sex I had had inside of me.I was instructed to get into the tub and remain standing whilst facing away from her.Once I was inside the tub, Miss Katie reached down and picked up the wire-brush. Thankfully, she also took. Roscoe, for his part, finished his food and started focusing on her. The dog started barking loudly, straining against his leash.“Thank god I'm in here, stupid dog,” Cindy thought to herself, smugly.It didn't take Cindy long to start getting bored – and just a little horny. She didn't want to watch TV or any streaming services so she decided to send her daddy some sexy selfies. After sending off some internet-fame-worthy and perfectly-posed pictures to her father, she called up Roxanne to see. Moments later, Stella had her second and even more explosive orgasm and she felt so elated with herself.Everything changed though when Miss Dawkins smacked Stella’s legs and asked in a sexy almost come-on voice, “Did you enjoy that, Stella?”Stella was so relaxed she didn’t catch the sarcasm in Miss Dawkins’ voice, and, thinking how maybe they could have sex afterwards, replied, “Yes, and you are so lovely.”Miss Dawkins had had enough and proven her point and pursing her lips in annoyance made.