“No, it was twenty-six years ago. I know, because he’s twenty-five, now,” she said. “Shower on, please.” The twin showerheads began spinning...around, spraying her with steamy, hot water and moving, once again, up and down, gently massaging her glisteningly beautiful, well-formed and very alluring naked body. “I named him after you, you know…” he heard her call out over the noise of the shower spray. Numb, Jake stood in the bathroom doorway and watched her shower. She actually admitted she had. " I started to protest, but again she shushed me. "Please, this is what I want. Will you do that for me?"I hesitated because I didn't really want to commit to what she was asking. I loved her and didn't love Emily. I liked Emily. But I knew Chelle would not take no for an answer. "Sure." Thank you," she said. "Maybe I can give her some tips on how to give a good blow job."We both laughed. "Maybe," I agreed. I took her into my arms. "You know I love you." I know. I need to learn to deserve it. "Unfortunately, I am getting old. My time on earth is drawing to aclose." She sighed. "And that is nothing the book can fix. So, the bookis for you. It is powerful. Be cautious! It could be dangerous, as manypeople would pay a fortune to get it. I ask that you use it to benefitthe sick, ill, wounded and other unfortunates. There may be times toothat you can use it to change people, men into women or women into men.Use it for that wisely!"You have girls. In turn, when you think it is time, pass. What the hell? Who is calling me now? The shower and the phone battled for a few more rings, and then the shower won out, as Scott decided to let the machine get it. If it was important enough, whoever was calling would leave a message, and he could call them back in a minute. No reason to waste a perfectly good shower with a trip across the bedroom to try and get the phone. Just when Scott reached the point when his skin would begin to prune from the exposure, he turned off the water and.