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Emma continues the legacy taking her commitment to helping homeless women to a personal level.
She could not help but stare at Ashleigh's breasts. She was a definite C cup, maybe even a D cup. Ruth had D cup breasts. Emma was barely a B cup and was very attracted to big breasted women. Yet, Ashleigh was so petite that the size of her breasts startled her and, at the same time, fascinated her. She moved the brush around in the water trying to dissipate the bubbles hoping to see more of her breasts and, maybe, her nipples. The sight of her naked, with the water revealing bits and pieces, was erotic. Yet, the water was so dirty that it was difficult to see anything.
"Ashleigh, Dear, maybe you should drain the water and shower off the soap." They have a wonderful steam shower that will do you a world of good.
"Yeah, the water really is black, isn't it?" Her face flushed with embarrassment. "I've showered as often as I can at the shelter, but I can't always get a room and it's not always safe to leave your stuff unattended. I always try and sponge whenever I get to use the women's restroom, but it's been a while since I've had a real bath," she said again. "This feels so nice and so warm." She shivered. "I've been so cold for so long, that I can never seem to get warm enough." She looked at Emma and said with a laugh, "There's only so much of yourself that you can clean using the sink of the MacDonald's ladies room before the manager throws you out."
"I'll have the maid turn up the heat." Emma disappeared for a few seconds and returned to watch Ashleigh step from the tub. Ashleigh stood and climbed out, as Emma reached over to drain the water from the tub. She now had a clear view of Ashleigh's naked form.
She slipped a towel around her shoulders before escorting her to the steam shower and helping her to activate the controls that controlled the spray jets. Emma stood watching Ashleigh rinse off through the foggy glass. It was erotic watching her shower. When she was done, she greeted her with a plush, oversized bath towel helping her to dry.
Not since Ruth died had Emma had any interest in sex and now with Ashleigh standing naked not two feet away from her, her interest sparked her desire, quickened her pulse, and stole her thoughts. Ashleigh had these massive breasts with huge nipples. Her pussy was covered with a full bush of dripping wet blonde hair, now darkened from the water. Even though she was a bit emaciated, Emma discerned that she once had a wonderful figure.
Where Ruth's breasts sagged from the weight of them and from age, Ashleigh's breasts stood proud. Emma was fascinated with her breast. She wanted to reach out and touch them, feel them, and caress them. She wished she could feel her nipple in her mouth, as she made love to her.
Emma helped towel her dry with the huge, plush bath towels that the hotel supplied. It excited her to feel Ashleigh's naked body through the towel. She felt so small in her arms and it felt good to feel Ashleigh's breast and ass through the towel. She had not touched another woman like this since Ruth died. And Ashleigh was the first woman she had seen naked, other than Ruth, in almost 20 years. She held out a thick, white terrycloth robe that came with the room and that had the Ritz logo on the breast.
"Slip this on so you don't catch a chill, Dear." She handed her matching slippers, "Here, slip these on, too."
"Wow, that's neat that they give you slippers with the robe." Ashleigh tucked her face in the robe. "It's so plush and it smells so clean and fresh."
"Room service." A knock at the door announced the food cart and the maid, back from throwing out Ashleigh's rags. Emma opened the door and stepped aside allowing the waiter to set the table. The maid scurried in the bathroom to quickly tidy it and supply it with fresh towels.
Ashleigh stood looking like a little girl mummified within the white plush of terrycloth. She could nearly have wrapped the robe around her twice. She was so sickening thin and ghostly pale that she blended in with the white bathrobe.
"There is so much food," she said looking at Emma as if she was a little girl on Christmas morning. "Is all that food for us?"
"Yes, Dear. Come sit here and help yourself."
Ashleigh gorged herself on the food while Emma sipped her tea and watched her with intent curiosity and fascination.
Another knock at the door delivered James, Theresa, Suzanne, and Lydia from the salon downstairs.
"Perfect timing," said Emma standing to greet them. "We just finished eating. James, Theresa, Suzanne, and Lydia thank you all for coming up on such short notice."
"Oh, anything for you, Emma, Sweets," said James.
"I have a special friend I would like you to meet." She turned. "Ashleigh this is James from the salon downstairs. He'll be doing your hair. Theresa will be doing your eyebrows and makeup. Suzanne will give you a manicure and a pedicure, and Lydia will help you with hair removal."
"I ain't never had a pedicure before. I used to always give myself manicures but," she looked at her nails, "not for a long time."
Another knock delivered Priscilla and the suite was abuzz with people and activity.
"Hi Priscilla, how are you?"
"Great Emma," she said giving her a hug. "It is so nice to see you out and about again like your old self before Ruthie took ill."
"Yes, well," she looked to Ashleigh, "I have a new project. Ashleigh, this is Priscilla. She'll be selecting your wardrobe."
Ashleigh tried to turn her head but James, working on her color, turned it back.
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"Don't turn, Sweets," said James turning back Ashleigh's head.
"Nice to meet you," she said turning her eyes and without turning her head.
"Ashleigh what are your sizes?" Priscilla asked with pencil and pad in hand.
"Well, I used to be a size 4 but my clothes are swimming off me now."
"Let's make everything size 4," said Emma. "She'll be eating regularly now. I am sure that her normal weight will return very quickly." She laughed. "I'll fatten her up with all of this rich food."
"And your shoe size?"
"Seven."
"She's big through the bust," said Emma. "What size are you on top, dear?"
"34 C."
"She needs everything, Priscilla, Dear, from lingerie to nightgowns to stockings to jackets to shoes." She looked to Ashleigh, "Which do you prefer, nightgowns or pajamas?"
"Nightgowns."
"Give me an hour, Emma, and I'll return with a selection of fashions from which you can choose."
"Thank you, Priscilla. And give my regards to Cynthia and Emily for me."
"Oh, I will."
Over the next two hours, James and Theresa worked their magic and Suzanne complimented the makeup with the nail color, while Lydia did her magic. Ashleigh looked unrecognizable. She was stunningly beautiful.
"Oh, my God! I look so good," she said fawning over herself and primping in the mirror, "This can't be me. I've never looked so beautiful."
"Don't cry," said Theresa with a hug, "you'll spoil your makeup."
"You were under there, Sweetie, once we plucked, cut, and colored," said James still holding his comb and mirror and stepping back to view his work from a distance. "You are gorgeous." He put a hand to his hip and laughed. "If I wasn't a gay man, I'd be asking you out."
James, Theresa, Suzanne and Lydia left and Priscilla returned with a complete spring wardrobe of pastels.
"I don't know which to pick," said Ashleigh holding up a flowered dress in orange chiffon, yellow linen pants, and a pale green cotton dress. "They are all so beautiful."
"You do not have to pick, Dear," said Emma to Ashleigh. "We'll take them all Priscilla. Thank you."
"I'll charge your account, Emma."
"Oh, and, Priscilla, Dear, we will need another wardrobe for next season, as well. Can you bring what you have when you have it by my house?"
"It will be my pleasure, Emma."
Priscilla was the last to leave them alone to relax from a busy day.
To be continued...
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