”I heard giggling. “He's almost ready, Mr. Davies.” said the polite Ruri. “Orihime was... being a brat.”“Yep,” Orihime said. She yanked ...open the door revealing herself topless, her breasts constrained in a pink bra. “Sorry.”James shifted as I saw him buttoning up his shirt, already wearing the gray slacks that were his uniform. Ruri was dressed, her gray sweater vest over her white blouse. She sat at James's desk, his sketchpad open to a drawing of a voluptuous girl.“Assignment's done?” I asked. You're going to have to bathe him as best you can. Do you need some help?"It took a couple of seconds for me to realize he'd asked a question, play it back so I could figure out what it was, then answer. My attention was on the stalk that was sticking out above the scrotum, not any salt on the leg below it."Uh, no. I should be able to manage."He looked a little concerned."Are you OK?" Yeah, I'm fine. I'm probably not awake yet." Ahh. Maybe we should go down to the cafeteria and get some food in. . . ?" Yes, darling?" Can I ask you something else?" Sure . . . what is it?" Uh . . . oh gosh, I don't know how to say this . . . " Well - just ask dear." Well, I . . . uh . . . would it be OK if . . . uh, sometime when we're. . .uh, doing it . . . if I . . . would you let me . . . would you let mesquirt off on your tits?"There - he said it. He'd been thinking about sperming her tits allweek long and the answer he got back was not what he feared, butwhat he had hoped his mother would say:. ”“Nonsense.” Blackwoman told her. “Go fetch her. I’ll wait here on the sofa.”The maid was extremely nervous and fearful of how Mrs. Williamson was going to take this but she didn’t know what else to do as she walked out the back patio.Blackwoman sat for about 10 minutes before a long hair woman in her mid-thirties appeared in the room as mad as hell. The woman was extremely well built Blackwoman noted with a perfect tan and well developed in all areas. Probably due to her wealthy upbringing all.