She played with the bubbles while using them to lather his back and rub it gently. Jezzy felt so bad for him. He grew up alone and without anyone to love him. Even with herself living with just her mom who smoked weed and things she never really was alone. She helped him clean his back more and then looked to him with a sigh, "It's alright Kenny, you have me to help you. And you won't ever need to worry about the popo. You haven't done wrong - and I'll make sure you stay out of trouble." She then made a laugh like Santa when Kenny bubbled her, her laugh was heartfelt and joyful. Mainly because she wanted him to feel comfortable here, "You are welcome. I will make sure to make you a happy boy." She then patted his shoulder, "Lets get you up and out after your hair, then we can rest okay?" She said as she got his hair wet lightly and rubbed his scalp gently, "Hmmn almost done." She shampooed his hair and covered his eyes rinsing it and stood, "Ready to get out?"<br/><br/><br/>Aaron groaned and wiggled more and more even as he was untied, when Weston didn't finish him he sat up and screamed at him, "You mother fucking bastard! I'm gonna fucking keel hog you for this! I swear you will pay Weston!" He groaned and rubbed his sore legs before rushing to the bathroom to take care of the hard on. If only that boy had been there, he would have used him to relieve himself... but he was with jessie and he knew the boy probably wasn't ready for that... When he was done he turned the shower on and sat on the tile that covered the shower floor. Letting the warm water roll over his back as he sat with his knees pulled up close. He spent an hour in the shower before getting out and dressing in his boxers, pajama pants, and a tank top. Searching for Jezzy he took her too his room and shut the door before scooting under his blankets with her on her soft big pillow and began to sleep. Catching up on the sleep he missed for the last three weeks save for his variously short naps.