I started with his arms and once I was satisfied they were clean I allowed my hands to drift across his lightly muscled torso before sliding their way... down to his flat stomach. I was so determined that he should be clean that I must have kneaded and caressed every square inch at least five or six times and by the time I turned him around to cleanse his back and arse I couldn’t help but notice that his pubic hair was quite coated in soap suds. His back didn’t require much attention but I wasn’t. He didn’t have to knock, the door flew open as she threw herself at him waving a kitchen knife. It was dumb luck that the knife struck his cast. It was a terrifying minute before he was able to grab the weapon and wrestle it away from her. She continued to attack him.Throwing her across the room, he shouted, “Are you out of your fucking mind?”She stood up and took a deep breath as she faced him from across the room. Angry, she shouted, “I thought you were one of the niggers come to rape. " Yes it is." he answered.By now the bartender was standing next to Debra. Jim began to kneel onthe floor in front of Debra. The bartender was clearly excited, andmoaned a sigh. He was now on the floor inches from Debra's shoe.She spoke again. "Jim?" Yes?" he answered."You may call me mistress Debra, do you understand?" Yes Mistress Debra." Good boy! I want you to remove the pump from my foot, do youunderstand?" Yes, Mistress Debra." he answered."Good Boy!"Jim removed the shoe to reveal the. As we stood under the shower head, Joel begin to lather us both up, I was still pretty wobbly and placed my hands on the wall to steady my self. Joel lathered up my back and sides, then he slowly reached around me and lathered my cock. I jumped slightly at his touch and he jerked his hand away 'I didn't mean nothing, I just was soaping you up,' Joel said. I nodded my head and said 'that's alright do what you want it's alright.' Joel reached around me more directly and took hold of my man hood.