Natasha thought if she lay still maybe Hulk would ignore her. Hulk stood up and turned toward Natasha. Natasha laid deathly still, holding her breath,...hoping. Hulk kneeled next to her and rand a huge finger over the curvature of Natasha’s ass, then in between her legs. Natasha was afraid before, now she was on the verge of panic. Hulk stopped rubbing Natasha’s crotch, and removed the pipe pinning her leg. Natasha bolted. She only got two steps before she was grabbed by the waist by one of. Now she was hardly out of her teens, wore the white wimple of a novice, and had green eyes, traces of red hair peeking out of her headgear, and a delightful Irish brogue.She efficiently soaped and rinsed my face, arms, legs and torso, all the time chattering about her life in Ireland before coming to the States. I assumed we were done, but then she cheerfully said "Now it'll be off wit' yer drawers, laddie."I must have blushed, because she said "We've got to have ye clean all over or I'm not. More

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