Then Fiona left the room. The girl that had been playing with her tits took Mags into the bathroom asking if she preferred a shower or a bath. Mags sa...d, "I would love a shower.”The assistant stripped naked and went into the shower with Mags. Soon they were kissing and playing with each other. The girl, her name was Sally, was very good. She made Mags come twice in the shower then took Mags to the examination table where she went down on Mags. Sally made Mags cum then Fiona came into the room.. A twelve person sauna with a geyser grotto (more about this later), and private dressing rooms.To the rear, replacing the outhouse, a separate structure, containing a couple Alexander’s Conveniences. Sounds nice? You bet! Very nice indeed.Regina’s cottage has a sister now. Looks like a clone. Same size, the bath-house actually improves the eye appeal of her home and garden. Seems larger, more spacious because it is. As an afterthought, a roofed breezeway connects them.All four of us tried out. Madison was smoking hot! Her straight black hair always looked like she had just come from a salon, and her make-up looked like it was applied by a professional. Madison also said that she wanted to get her V-card punched before she left for college, so that she wouldn't be hung up about it. No problem there I thought, and I told her so."Madison, you are so perfectly cute and hot, you can fuck any man you want. Heck, you could probably get Becky's dad to fuck you tonight, if Becky's mom wasn't. The crime scene photos were truly gory, and I remembered both women had been tortured and mutilated sexually humiliating them in death just as they had been degraded in the employ of Mister Winston Sullivan in real life.Now, poor Winston was in the “hot seat” of the witness chair still far short of the electric chair that loomed in the background as the chains of the law tightened around his trembling body filled with justifiable fear of retribution for his outrageous behavior with his female.