Hence, I had an apron on. A very silly, old apron, that someone had given to me, thinking, 'yeah, Phil can wear that at barbecues,' Actually, probab...ly thinking, 'oh shit, it's December 24, and I haven't bought Phil anything.' Still, it had been used. Even if it was corny, with it's stupid 'Kiss the Cook' picture, it did serve an important purpose in standing between my genitals and cooking oil hissing and spitting on the stove top.Of course, another reason to wear clothes is to avoid. When he turned away from me to adjust the water in the large, walk-in shower, I could see his large balls hanging down. I reached for his cock again, reaching around him. "Whoa there, let's get washed up a bit." He stepped into the shower and I followed. He handed me the soap and told me what to do. "Soap yourself up and then wash me. We'll see where that takes us."I soaped my self until I was covered in a thick lather. Paying particular attention to my crotch and moving the soap around to get. "It's all part of the scene -- adds to the spice." You let a guy tie you up and you don't know his name? Sweetie, you're even crazier than I thought you were!" Desiree and I were in full agreement there..."It's been great..." Crystal replied."Yeah, well -- he's probably married. That's the usual excuse for super-secrecy." Don't I know it!" Crystal agreed. "He isn't, though." Yeah, right!" No, I can tell," Crystal argued. "You know when you hear something and it's absolutely genuine. Talking to. Also, I think the public kitchen is only good for two meals per day now, breakfast and supper. People need to find their own food for lunch, which is beneficial for local restauranteurs.”Eventually, everyone finished their breakfasts, and the conversation came around to what everyone was going to do for the day.Mark reminded everyone that his priority was for him and Edward to travel to every remote community on the island and get them setup with an outreach centre. Then people could start.