Chapter Six
Having greeted the arriving guests, it is time for lunch. Since I mingle with our patrons every evening in the dining room, eating fabulously prepared meals, I keep lunch simple.
Lotus, my maid, will have a light sandwich and tea waiting for me in my apartment. Peter Pan and the Princess have aroused me and as I stroll into the lobby my pace quickens. Although Nickie’s legs are delightfully tired, causing her pudendum to sink precariously close to the plank and the newly arrived find her struggles to be most entertaining, I decide not to linger.
My thoughts return to Bobbi and my landlady.
Lucretia’s cream was working wonders. Shaving Bobbi evolved into quick strokes of the razor to remove the fuzz of undeveloped follicles. Bobbi even asked Lucretia to use the cream on his
