At his gentle urging, she walked across the bridge and along the path out of the cleft. His hand at her elbow both reassured and frightened her as he ...ed her a short way. A parting of the brush showed a trail toward a gnarled oak, and along that trail he led her. She followed, to numb to resist. In the shade of the oak he stopped her, and turned her to face him. His hands slid around her waist and embraced her softly. As if of their own volition, her arms crept from her side and enfolded him,. "Time to wash the hair."He motioned for her to turn around, which she did. He pulled the shower head off it's holder and wet her short black hair down."You should let your hair grow out again," he told her as he hooked the shower head back into it's holder and poured shampoo onto his hands. "Personally, I think your hair is much too pretty to be cut so short and you're much too pretty to look so severe." If you want, I will," Mishy said as he began rubbing the shampoo into her hair and. “Oh after you with the bathroom,” I said to her, seeing the towel in her hand. There’s only one tiny shower room, that we have share between the three of us teachers - all that I’d been able to squeeze in, with Janice having decreed we were going to fit into the attic.“Perhaps I could share with you?” Candace smiled brightly at the girls. The dorms are the ex-hotel-rooms and ensuite of course, and as in the infirmary I’d had to replace each bath with a spacious twin shower in a clear glass. She had her eyes closed.I just pulled her petticoat from both the sides and as it loosened i left it. It went down to her ankles. She stepped out of it. Then i moved my hands a bit up and started pressing her boobs. Soon my hands were busy opening the buttons of her blouse. One by one all the four of them were open and i pulled her blouse out. Now she was in pink bra and panty. She turned around again and hugged me. Her body was fairly hot as well. I was caressing her bare and smooth back with.