That little bit of contact, plus the fact that there were no washcloths, meaning that I was scrubbing with my hands, made my penis erect again.He then...turned around and asked if I wanted my back scrubbed. I always like a solid scrubbing, so I agreed. We traded spots and he started scrubbing. He was noticeably closer to me than I was to him, so close in fact that his cock was gently resting in my ass crack. He was also harder than me, almost fully hard.As he cleaned my back, I felt him rubbing. No--ewe, she reminded herself, though what the difference it made she had not yet enough experience in her short life to comprehend.Suddenly the enormity of her commitment to bestiality glared out of the pen at her and she was fascinated with the sight.The bawling animal was like an overstuffed sheep dog, while the fat man's jolly buns bunched into her behind. In Joan's imagination she saw the two nutty putty mountains doing the soul shake behind the sheep and Joan squirmed with delight at the. "You did a brave thing back there, very brave, it means that you get morechoice in what happens now," he said to me as I looked back at him."So what is this place, this isn't heaven, and I know it's not hell, Iwasn't that bad in my 30 years on earth," I asked him as I looked to thefile in his hand."This is purgatory, between heaven and hell, where your soul and deedsare judged, everyone gets the treatment, but you have a more relaxedattitude to death, you don't fear it, not many believe what. Chris kept her job until she became pregnant and then she resigned to become a full time mother. Our sex life was great until the baby came and then somehow it faded to the point where we only made love twice a week. That seemed to be sufficient for Chris and while I would have liked it a little more often it was no big thing to me.Like every lawyer everywhere my goal was to reach a partnership. I worked long hours in an effort to reach my goal and so for the next several years I devoted most.