Chapter 0042

"Mr Carlson? Don't you think this is a little too intimate?"

She stopped him, turning away, "you might be built of iron but I'm still human and I don't think I feel comfortable with you being so near to my... my... we still have to see each other so often."

He stood up and turned to look at her, "I've seen a woman's..."

"Don't say it!" She warned, her face burning red, "I really would rather have Millet do this."

She actually wanted him to continue but she couldn't say she could control her hormones for too long.

"That goes on from next time, we already started didn't we?"

She stayed quiet, she was a little disappointed that he really wasn't moved by her body.

He must be made of wood.

His hands moved downwards to wash her thighs and then her legs.

She flinched away as he tried to move in between her thighs. "I'm sorry Mr Carlson, I can't do that."

He let go of her not wanting to make her any more uncomfortable.

"You got the bandages wet from flinching so much."

He wra