“Sometimes there’s a connection an it’s special like. Other times? Aye, it’s a job—mighty good job for some of us—but still a dirty job. N... harm in ya cleaning up after a day of whoring any more than me cleaning after a day of sweaty cooking.”Ariel was smiling. “I feel silly now. Can I draw a bath?” She handed across 25 copper. Goody Brown handed her a key.After her bath, Ariel took a moment to look at her interface. Her recording was popular. Fyrefang3’s “Go girl!” and Uri’s “Hot!” were not. She knew she was imitating the erotic missionary position for him, she knew that the only thing separating her most private part from his perving eyes was the thin material of her bikini bottom, then a naughty thought popped into her head as she became more excited "Should I take them off.... she almost did, but reality got the better of her and she thought...."No...No I better not.. not this time... maybe next time I will and really let him see something". At that moment she was so turned on. "Okay, but... you need to wipe, just take a few squares like you aregoing to wipe your rear, and press then to your front and slid it downthen dropped the paper into the toilet. Always go front to back, neverback to front. Okay?"James did as he was instructed- "got it," he said, feeling a cold shiverrun through him that this was his life, and this was his body now.He had not looked yet, not really at what his new anatomy looked like.Of course he knew that he had no hair down there, and he knew. The Lake was a favorite local spot for high schoolers. It was a little ways out of town, and very secluded. Many small roads wound their way around the lake, providing numerous turn-outs for horny teenagers to park their cars out of sight of the road and gaze out over the water. It was a little more secluded than the spots they'd been hooking up in recently, but after what had just happened back at school, Ryan really wanted no chance of being interrupted again.“Sounds like fun to me,”.