I sent Jeffery off to find my bag of clothes. Luckily, he found them in the nick of time, as I’d finished showering. “Thanks, Jeff!” I reached up over the wooden enclosure, snatching up my backpack and smiled.
“Hurry up! I want to shower too. I hope you didn’t take all the hot water,” Jeffery mumbled, stomping off and disappearing around the corner of the porch. I shook my head, laughing.
Though there wasn’t a hot and cold valve, the clean water was amazing. The shower was enclosed with crafted wood, attached to the side of the house with plumbing connected to the outdoor pipe and a wide showerhead hanging above. It was like a regular indoor shower only it was on his back porch. “Rats!” I fumbled through my bag. Just my luck, no b*a. Great! No b*a around a bunch of men and only a thin te
