Her eyes had been opened to a whole new world! She was near to coming. Not wanting to orgasm too soon, she stopped. Claire stood up and stepped into t...e shower, letting out a heavy sigh as the water hit her skin. She was relaxed instantly. After soaking up the moisture, she spent a while washing her hair. Finally it was time. She lifted one leg against the wall and took hold of the shower head. The shower was on a higher setting, making the water tickle her pleasure button gently. Claire closed. Stephen could see that she was less than ecstatic to see him, and was a bit resistant when Monica nudged her forward. Understanding her caution, he spoke, "I won't hurt you Tabitha, you're my daughter now. Why would I want to hurt someone I just might learn to love as my own?" Tabitha avoided his eyes. Here she was in the world's most powerful office, about to be adopted by the world's most powerful man, and all she could think about was how much she wanted to take off the dress she was. .It was an odd night (the following Friday after part two) & I ventured back to her town & met up in a pub, before going to a sub-level pub/club/disco place on the sea front. It happened to be a fairly chilly but dry evening & we were in this place having the usual beers & cigs (you can tell its 80s by the fact we smoked indoors). Lianne & I had drunk a few each & she was bored, but knew the doorstaff so we could leave but also be allowed in later on.She wanted us to have a bit of "alone time". Strangely, she wasn't disturbed that she and Hank Carr had fucked down in the kitchen--yet, she was reluctant to go down to make coffee. She just knew that the room and the memory would haunt her at first. Her cunny muscles squirmed. Hank knew how to diddle!She didn't know whether it was the delightful bath or the memory of having her pussy plugged so thoroughly and exotically. She shook her blonde hair and examined her body in the clear, steaming water. There was no sign to indicate she had.