Did Harlou say anything about your four nipples?”“I don’t think he noticed anything different about me, but you never know. He was fascinated ab...ut the shampoo and the soap. He really appreciated being clean. It surprised him that the water came out of the cave wall, but once he saw it was warm and that the dirt came off him, he loved it. Oh damn, I said I would wash his clothes so they would be clean for in the morning.”“Don’t get up, I already took the clothes, and Phil was going to have them. In fact, since you shave once a week, you can pass with sometraining. Do you think I need to call Helga? I know you have been usingmy cloths and other things for your acts. I don't care if you want tolook like a girl, but you should get your own cloths. You are stretchingmine and I don't like looking like rumpled mess. "Larry thought about itfor a period time. Then he spoke. "You do not need to call Helga. I willcall Wild Bill in the morning and see if he needs a prep cook or adishwasher. Can. And she was lying there, naked and waiting for me.I stepped forward from the doorway, conscious of my cock swaying as I walked, wondering how it looked to her. Silly? Intimidating? She smiled a half-smile as she waited. Inscrutable.I knelt on the foot of her bed and knee-walked forward between those muscley but beautiful thighs. I fell forward on my hands, suspended over her, my cock brushing the lips of her pussy."Damn, I want you," I murmured as I looked down at her.Her green eyes seemed to. ‘What, Mrs. Lerch?’ Tommy asked. ‘I-I was wondering if you had time for some extra instruction this morning,’ the woman said. She had an open, friendly face, but wasn’t particularly attractive. Tommy thought he remembered Master Kwan saying she was some kind of artist and that her wealthy older husband subsidized her interests in art and karate. ‘I don’t have any more classes right now,’ Tommy said. ‘At least not until late this afternoon. I suppose I could give you a few additional lessons.