After a while, Emma changed position in the bath so that she was on her knees in the water. Tom's eyes were wide as he saw her wet, dark pubic hair as... she placed the shower attachment over the taps. She tested the water, trying to get the temperature right before leaning back slightly and letting the jets of water flow onto her pussy. Tom wasn't aware of first what it was Emma was doing. He assumed that she was merely washing herself off with the shower but she kept it there for a longer time. I leaned forward slightly to have the straps slide down my arms as I eased the cups away. In the process, my breasts swung out slightly once freed and he noticed it all. After hook the bra over a hanger, I cupped my breasts and lifted them slightly, a coy smile coming to my face as I watched his eyes follow my nipples.When I was finally naked, completely naked as in barefoot, he commented, finally. “Good, you’re shaved. Don’t know if you noticed, but not only are all the women naked but so. We had fooled them with that childhood classic fake sleeping routine. Promptly after this lax child safety check we quietly resumed our chat and becane aware of the giggling and muted chat coming from next door. This was soon followed by rhythmic banging, coupled with moaning from my mother and grunting from Brians dad. I had actually thought my mother was crying and suggested to Brian I go check on her. He pointed out that wasn't a good idea for several reasons, aside from the fact we had not. Short Doberman fur is easy to towel dry, but I needed two towels per dog. I sent both dogs to the kennel and cleaned myself up before marching to breakfast. I made breakfast because I had a short PT session with the dogs—the shower made things come out even. As I was leaving the shower, naked cadets were entering after their own PT sessions."Cadet Thistle," Mr. Ray, the Commandant's secretary, shouted across the quiet dining room. "Sit with us. We have things to discuss."To summarize, I was.