The water was hot, smelled overlyfeminine, but felt good as I sat in the tub. There was no embarrassmentas I went into the water with Roxie being ther...e. We both have seen eachother's bodies over the years, so we were more like brother and sister. Beginning to relax as I slid into the water with Roxie washing my hairand scrubbing my back, this I liked, and what was more, I guess I wishedfor a good woman like Roxie. As I lay in the tub as we spoke aboutvarious things when I noticed hair floating. The man was leading the young boy into one of the stalls.Miss Frost was still stunned by the knowledge that her pussy had begun to ooze. But her behind was no longer quite so sore, and the pain had faded to a sort of warmth. She mindlessly let Miss Holliday lead her back up to the office suite.Mr.Leahy was behind his huge mahogany desk. Miss Holliday spun Miss Frost around and raised her miniskirt to show him the fresh stripes on her soft white posterior."Good work," said Mr. Leahy. "Did she. "No more sex till Christmas morning." What?" You heard me," she said smugly."No more sex?" No more cumming. No more ejaculation for you or your father until 8 A.M. Christmas morning," she said with a grin.I groaned, adjusting my erection."What?" she asked brushing her hand lightly over the front of my crotch. "Planning on using that thing tonight? . . . What're you gonna do?" That's not helping," I groaned."Tell me what you had planned and I'll stop," she said softly."I was gonna fuck Grandma's. “Are you going to be poking me in the side with that dangerous weapon throughout the coming chastisement? Hardly seems fair. I won’t be able to return the favor when it’s my turn, unless I get a plastic simulacrum to wear for the occasion.”“Oh, and I suppose that you are not armed in this confrontation? These little nibs,” I said reaching up to caress one of her hard nipples, “could put a man’s eye out, if he weren’t careful. But, enough stalling.” I reached around her waist and scooped.