I slide myself off A and by now she was back and still chatting to P. A gave me a wink as we got our self cleaned up and went outside like nothing hap...pened. I remember thinking "at least we didn't get caught" but I was wrong.28/7/14 MondayI got a text Sunday from A asking me to come over but I was working and P would be back the same time I was, so I said id be round Monday at 10am. I knocked on the door and J answered, I little shocked I said A asked me to come round. She said she knew and. The bandit pulled her into the next room, here the floor was covered by Tatami and more to his liking it seemed since he tossed her into the center and closed the sliding doors behind him. She remembered him as a much gentler person when he was still working for her father. That changed when he was branded a traitor and outlaw. She took pity in that.A few candles on the family altar were lit and a lampion in a corner still had enough oil for a bright flame. She pushed herself from the floor to. Thinking me fastidious or squeamish, she explained how she'd prepared herself, was clean back there, had douched thoroughly before my arrival and then soaked languorously in a steaming, scented bath for an hour.But it was not the thought of the act that unsettled me. Washed or unwashed, I would have been more than happy to oblige. What turned my world topsy-turvy was that Cora, the girl I had come to idealise, had requested it without qualms or a hunt of embarrassment. Did she know it was the. " Nah, let's skip the bath, Debbie. The massage was great, so I don't think the bath will be necessary." You are impossible, honey," Debbie said in mock annoyance. "The bath is part of the treatment and besides, I don't want all that oil on your back to get on the sheets. It'll ruin them for sure. Now get up and get that fine white ass of yours into the bathtub."Mark gave in and marched to the bathtub, stepped in and sat down. The entire time, he held his hands like fig leaves over his.