I rinsed again. I opened the shower door and looked out into the bathroom, steam poured out but I was none the wiser as to their whereabouts so I clos...d the door. Just as I was about to turn off the water and go see what those two minxes were up to, the shower door opened and both girls spilled in, holding hands and laughing. They both came in on the dry side, away from the shower head while I was standing under the water. They pressed forward and Ivy squeezed by me while wrapping her tiny. He put his hand on her tiny knee and she looked like a child next to such a large man.He touched her bare pussy lips and pressed on her hair covered mound. She seemed to move barely perceptibly. And I am sure involuntarily.Her hands were clenched in fists and all red and white knuckled.She hated being touched by a stranger. And here was this monster of a man poking her most intimate parts. She hated it and was furious. With me, with him, with the entire medical community for requiring this. He had previously laid in kindling and newspaper and went over to light it quickly as the wind was a bit chilly on this bright autumn day. She hadn’t felt the cold so close to his back, but now she was glad to see a source of heat.The shelter had it’s back wall to the road and was surrounded by woods that fell off the top of the ridge where they were. He came to her, slowly put both hands on either side of her face and began kissing her forehead, eyes, nose, lips and chin in small little pecks. " With completion of round two" Mrs. Withers continued, "we will proceed to the intensive individual interviews where the Apprentice Masters will interview each of you individually in the counseling offices. Here you may put your clothes back on and there will be no medical personnel. The masters and mistresses will get to know you more intimately in terms of your hopes, your fears and so forth. You will hold back nothing if you want a shot at the benefits of this program." I think we will go.