She said to lay back, so I laid back down, and she washed my legs and arms. She dried them then raised the bed a foot or two, she had that grin again ...nd said " I sure don't want to get my blouse all wet and my hands are all soapy". I took the hint and reached up" allow me " I whispered, and unbuttoned her uniform top. She started to turn red and her breath quickened, as I worked my way up to the last button. I held my hands up to it and looked in her eyes. She looked like she was thinking. It was delicious.“Merita,” I groaned. “Oh, your tentacles ... Your touch ... They’re wonderful. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not imagine such delights could exist.”“And I am so glad to share them with you.”Her lips kissed lower. I trembled every time she took a quick lick up my spine. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my pussy teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing slow circles about them. Her tentacles constricted about my body,. If I used Jake Esposito, I would be stuck with using that name for all of my bank business, and I wasn't sure I wanted to do that. I don't know what to do, I'll just have to let it stew for a while.At least, the local banker in Willow Run was honest and not too prone to wild speculation. His bank had survived several panics and the war, but Mr. Silverstone was getting old, and I didn't know how much longer he could run the bank. His son had been killed in the war, so he had no one to take over. Recovering she said, “You left out sex toys and fetish costumes.”Mrs. South winked and said, “Honey, that’s covered in basic fucking.”John was laughing and hitting his thigh in amusement. Jack added, “I bet pornographic novels are taught in the English classes.”Jim was holding his sides, from laughing so hard. He added, “Talk about motivating kids to learn how to read!”Mrs. South chuckled as she tried to get control of herself. “Okay, John. If I can help develop the sex education program,.