I washed my hair and bathed, removed the showerhead, and switched it over to what I called the take-care-of-business setting, a strong, pulsing water ...stream. I sat down on the built-in seat, spread my legs, and let the vigorous, oscillating water take over. Holy shit! I was already so turned on just from his texts, I needed to cum so badly.As the pounding water hit against my aroused clit, I closed my eyes and thought back to last night. Who would have thought I would like to be handcuffed to. Wouldn't know how to behave. You might find that men are just men once they know you ain't. Lord, girl, none of us is saints, and you're right tolerable lookin' now that you washed yer face." I don't mind, men, you know, being men," she said, glancing my way. Arabella handed me back my knife and gave me a stern look."Might be better if you stayed here and learned cooking and nursin' from Arabella. I know she'd look after you best she could." I can shoot," Jake said, lowering her dark eyebrows.. Just one last test to pass."And don't come back until you have his autograph on your ass."Now that was bizarre. Johnny had to get his ass signed by this weirdo on the other side of town. Only the guy wasn't just weird, he was gay. Queer. A notorious ass bandit, in fact.Johnny was scared shitless. He was as straight as they come -- a rough-and-tough jock, a three-year letterman in high school (second in conference rushing yardage in his senior year). He lifted weights and had multiple. He noticed the strange car parked in the driveway, and realized that Kim Green had beaten him to the house. Hitting his head with the palm of his hand, he realized that he hadn’t let anyone know that she was coming. It was even worse since he had left her with the mistaken impression that she would be sleeping with him that night.Entering the house, he was met by Cathy with her ever-present notepad containing the messages for him. She said, “Hello, Ed. Just a few items for you. I called the.