She could rely on her time-tested carnal knowledge and general attitude to get what she wanted. She would wait for him to relax."Did y'all have to wor...k hard?" she asked in a sympathetic voice."Yeah, a lot more than I figured on when I told them I'd help." Well, go take a shower. I'll have dinner on 'bout when y'all get finished. Y'all will be here this evening, won't you?"The question caught the young man a little bit at a loss. He wasn't used to being asked what he planned to do. It swelled. The widow and her sister ... possibly a dozen more you haven’t told me about. You didn’t tell me about Stephanie, after all.”“Come on,” he said. “Would you have expected me to?”“No,” she said.“There aren’t any more,” he said. “I spend too much time working to have any left over for chasing women.”When she didn’t respond, he went on.“Can I ask you a question?”“Go ahead.”“Why do you care?”“Care about what?”“Why do you care about Stephanie or the widow and her sister? If you don’t feel any. Our tongues intertwine; I can feel my body respond. I let out a slight moan as he slides a hand into the tub and over my supple wet breasts; feeling my nipples are erect he tweaks them making me squirm. I grab his head and lead him to the side of the tub where we continue to kiss now with a frenzy, I cannot take much more I need him. “Stand up.” I command. I can see the bulge in his pants, I outline the bulge with my finger and then run my hand up and down it feeling it throb through his pants. He used the opportunity to adjust the head of the bed so that he was sitting more upright.A few moments later Page returned but was not alone. She had a very naked and very beautiful girl in tow. The first thing he noticed was her athletic figure and lovely face, a face that seemed a little familiar. She was slightly shorter than the blond leading her by a leash attached to a black posture collar. Her hands were bound behind her and she wore black heels that matched her jet black spiky hair..