Mostly she just sat on top of the glass shower door and heckled. Periodically, though, she would work tiny crevices in Barbara's luscious body. It was...Susie, for example who so-carefully washed Barbara's cunt, using her tiny hands to reach into its folds and turns. The others just oohed and aahed at Barbara's incredible beauty.When they finished, they dried her off and put her on the massage table. When she asked about a bath she was told that the bath would come that night just before her. “Paul,” said Sally in tones that dripped arrogance and condescension, “the situation is that I deserve more than to be just the wife of a mere pastor like you. I am now the wife of the Prophet Bob.”Paul said: “What on earth? Bob’s a prophet? And have you forgotten that Bob is already married to Kathy? What’s Kathy going to say about this ‘situation’, as you put it?”Then he heard another voice, the voice of Bob’s wife, Kathy, as she walked into the room from the kitchen. “Oh, Paul, you don’t. I couldn't depend on it when it was critical yet, but I wasn't sure this qualified. We were probably being shadowed by someone out of Hakenicht. Perhaps they were just curious, or more likely looking for a chance to ambush us if we set camp close enough. The seedy little coastal burg didn't strike me as likely to have a wizard working with them, and certainly not one working for them. Someone with a little innate skill or a trace of the craft perhaps. More likely someone just light on their. Mark went and got a bottle of water and started to water the potted plants on his doorstep, he heard Mandy’s door open he looked round saw her in just a towel with a bag of rubbish she walked down the landing and into the rubbish chute room, Mark heard the clatter of the rubbish going down the chute then the door to the chute room squeak as it opened, he looked round and got a big surprise Mandy was naked her towel in her hands, as she walked down the landing Mark watched her looking in awe at.