A needed bath

M introduced her to his home--a small, cobbled together location just barely large enough for Jane to maneuver through. At least, however, he had a bath--a "large" one, as he had said, but appearing just big enough to fit herself inside.

"That dial on the left is for water and the right is controlling the temperature. Oh, and towels are in the closet here," he explained.

Jane observed the small bath before her, neatly carved from gray stone and with soaps layed out on the rim.

"Thank you very much, M. You're too kind."

M hid his face in an apparent embarrassment. "Oh, of course! It's no problem helping a lovely lady such as yourself."

She felt herself heat up once more, though not just in the face. The mouse had left and closed the door behind him, allowing Jane to enjoy herself. She didnt have much to strip out of, only being her nightgown and panties.