Once she’d finished, she rinsed me off and then handed me the sponge and shower gel.“Your turn,” she announced, before giving me a soft kiss, �...then we’ll do hair.”I lathered her all over, then rinsed her off.“Maybe you’d better do that again,” she said softly, “just to make sure I’m really clean. Especially the bits with hair, you know, that’s where people sweat the most.”Given that there was only one area of her body apart from her head that had hair, I got the impression that the suggestion. I figured you could get him straightened out,” Fritz said.“More like, if David didn’t cause him to quit, then he could do this for anyone,” Dad said.“If I weren’t so tired, I would argue with you,” I said. “Is there any food?”“In the oven. I made a breakfast casserole.”I made plates for myself and Fritz. Like me, he could always eat.“I hear we have a dinner meeting with Springbok. Do you know what that’s all about?” Dad asked.“Lexi was supposed to find out. We need to ask her when she finally. When I got back I realised I'd forgotten my keys so I used the back door.The house was darka nd there were strange noises coming from the front room.As I got closer I could see the flash of the television tube and a lamp on.I peeked round the doorway. On the TV, a petite brunette with bee stung tits was strapped naked to a leather couch, bent at the waist.A huge dildo smothered in vaseline protruded from between her legs, the bulbous end stuffed in her vagina, her hole bloated and crimson red. Maybe send an email to dad, Sam and Peter? Or we could get a photo postcard printed at CVS to send to gramma and pop pop? So, is Lois in the mood for a hot date? Milo asked, slithering up behind me. I jumped at the suddenness of him standing there. He wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder. Mmm, Your hair smells good. Mi-lo, I stressed, trying to squirm out of his embrace. I set my dirty dishes on the counter. Lucy and mom are right there! Lay-na, he imitated, and.