Mary regained her composure and said, “I’ll wash you, if you do me?” I joked, “I already did you!” With that, we both laughed and completed ...our bath. After drying each other, we hurried to Mary’s room. She told me she wanted to style my hair. Now this was the early Seventies, most of the guys had long hair. Mine was real long, well past my shoulders and white blond. Mary got out her curlers and put several into my hair. As she played, I felt another erection beginning to stir. As it. "Oh, Haruka-san I'm so..."Her friend cut her off by returning her kiss, but this time with greater passion. Their mouths wide open, their tongues intertwined.Yumiko started caressing her friend's small breasts through her white blouse, but her bra got in the way of any real contact."Here, let me help you," whispered her friend. Haruka reached behind and undid the clasp to her bra strap.When she saw what her friend was doing, Yumiko followed suit with her own bra.Quickly, they were back in each. But, for an endangered species, that was to be expected.It was possible that they might have a range of only a few acres, but it had to be concluded that if that were the case, that few acres had to be some place close to the sewer system. That limited her search area to a couple of square miles, which doesn't sound like much -- but for one person, hunting for a needle in a haystack, a couple square miles was an almost impossible figure to work with.The one specimen had turned up in the sewer. My head was smothered by some form of rubber-smelling hood, I’d fixed enough cycle tyres to know that smell! I was blinded but my nose had two small snotty holes I could breathe through along with an open mouth. My ears, though covered were still keen as my voice echoed in that large blank room.“Hello… Any?” I closed my mouth. In more than an hour, well a long time, I had received no reply as I sat still in that uncomfortable seat with a hole my arse was sinking through!Sitting was not my.