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From Blushes 35 The lances of cold water made Caroline gasp, the shower dancing spray round her naked body as she flicked the tumbling wet blonde hair off her face and allowed the jets to force the water into her half-open mouth. It had been a hard match. A good match, too, even if they had lost. Pity about the argument over that line-call, but at least she’d given a good showing of herself. Turning, the therapeutic water massage was directed onto her back and, with a half-step forward, onto her firm buttocks. The runlets of water found their way into the passage between the cheeks, cascading across the rounded flesh, and caressing her intimate folds before running down the insides of her thighs to the tiled floor below. ‘Caroline?’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Come out of there!’ She groped for a towel, and failed to find it until the assistant coach pushed it into her hand. ‘Thank you miss.’ ‘Mr Harleston wants to see you… immediately.’ ...