As Tony motioned his body downward, he groaned and yelled, and so did Angela. His thrust to lower his body actually yanked Angela a bit, based on how she was planted behind him and the tub flooring. Clearly, she didn't move her body with him as he went downward. She fell forward, landing her torso alongside of him top of the ice. Her face was next to his upper thigh as his penis was still saluting her.

"Oh my god, Angela! Are you okay," Tony asked, unable to move and come to her aide?

Angela just started laughing and groaning. Tony joined her laughing.

"Angela, you just can't stand the thought of all this," Tony said, as he motioned his hands downward from his chest towards his waist, "being away from you since you've seen it, touched it, can you," teased Tony?

"You, Sir, are so full of yourself! When you thrusted your body into the ice, you pulled me with you. So much for hold me tighter Ange," Angela said mocking his Brooklyn accent. "I don't think I'm hurt, just stinging. Tony, I should be able to pull myself up. You just sit and soak. Damn, this blouse, and these pants will need to go to the cleaners though," she said.

As Angela began to push herself up, Tony looked at Angela's blouse and pants. The royal blue fabric was stained by the ice. Some of the ice cubes were stuck to her. Tony reached up to pick some of them off, and somehow managed to squeeze her breast, which forced Tony to stop, and they instantly looked at each other.

"Sorry Angela. I was, just trying to help. You know, pick the ice off you," Tony said putting his hands back down over his thighs.

Angela smiled at Tony. She pushed herself up over the back side of the tub. She did feel a bit sore, but it was probably due to the impact across the tub and hitting the ice. All and all, she felt she'd be fine. She walked around to the side of the jacuzzi and sat on the side facing Tony. She reached down and took Tony's hand off his thigh, and placed it back on her breast. Tony looked up at Angela and raised his eyebrows in shock.

Angela smiled and said, "You didn't get all the ice off, Tony".

Tony followed her lead, and smiled back. He said, "Yeah, I did miss some," as he began to caress her breast through her blouse and continued to pick ice off her shirt with his free hand. Tony's touch felt so natural and alluring. Angela dropped her head backwards and let out a sigh. This excited Tony that Angela was enjoying herself. He couldn't believe it, she got into it. She allowed him to caress her breast.

"Now, let me make sure you're properly covered in the ice. Angela helped Tony position himself better in the tub. She swirled the ice around and made sure it covered all his achy areas. She handed Tony a hand towel for him to barricade his "saluting solider".

"You don't want to do it," Tony asked, looking at Angela with eyes of naughty adolescent folly?

Angela bucked her eyes, raising her eye brows, and smiled. "No Tony, I want you to make sure it's properly protected. I don't want you to get another injury," she laughed. "But I'll covered it with ice," said Angela smiling and licking her lips.

Hot Damn, she licked her lips when I asked her to protect my soldier, thought Tony. "Fair enough, but I'm sure you would have done a good job," Tony teased. He took the hand towels and make sure his front-end was secure. Angela scooped up some ice in her hand and strategically placed the cubes around his penis.

Then she asked Tony in a low sultry voice, "Is your mouth sore? I noticed your lips have swollen a bit and there were some red and purple spots developing on your face."

"Matter of fact my mouth is sore. It's from being hit while wearing the mouth guard. I do have a slight headache. And the colored spots on my face are bruises, but they'll clear up," answered Tony.

"I sure hope so. I love your olive smooth skin; I wouldn't want you with any permanent bumps and bruises," Angela said as she packed some ice in another towel. She gently applied the towel of ice to Tony's bruises on his face. She picked up another piece of ice and ran it across Tony's swollen lips. She motioned for Tony to open his mouth and she slipped in a few pieces of ice. She could see the inside of his lips didn't have any cuts, thank goodness. As she pulled her fingers back, Tony closed his mouth, and gently sucked her fingers. Angela smiled at him. Then she reached down and rubbed her lips softly across his swollen lips.

Tony moaned in delight of Angela's lips making slight contact with his. Why is she handling me like this? Ugghh, I love it! I wish I wasn't so banged up, I'd take her right now, Tony thought. Sucking on the ice, Tony watched Angela's eyes. Angela, with gentle pressure, was taking the towel filled with ice and patting the bruises on Tony's face and body. Tony flinched here or there from the contact due to soreness, but Angela's touch really was gentle and making the experience less excruciating from the pain.

"Oh Dear," gasped Angela. "I'm hurting you, Tony. I'll stop," said a concerned and sympathetic Angela. Tony didn't want her to be scared to touch him. He was enjoying it. Even though he was sore, her touch felt so soothing and comforting.

"Angela, I'm in pain because I'm bruised and sore. But I need the ice to get better, so please don't stop," Tony said. "But you know, I could use some of those pain killers you got from the store. That will help," Tony said.

"Oh yes, how did I forget? I'm so sorry. I'll go get them off the desk," said Angela. "Hang tight til I return," she said brushing her lips across his, staring deep in his eyes, as she rises to exit the room.

Tony was so hard right now, and he was sore. Angela wasn't disappointing him one bit. She totally was responding the way he wanted her to. He wasn't sure how far she'd go but he wasn't about to stop now. He was hoping the pain killers would give him some relief so he could relax and enjoy this time of exploratory nursing with Angela.

Why did I go so far? How did we get to this point? Ugh, the pills were a perfect escape to get out of there so I can myself together. I'm dating Geoffrey. I'm so unfaithful. This seems to be a growing track record with me. My God… that body, he's a roman god. Whatever I do, I can't let Wendy, Isabel, and especially Mother know I've seen Tony naked! Oh, his lips again, I can't believe we kissed again! Why don't I feel like this when I'm with Geoffrey? What am I doing, Geoffrey is a wonderful man and he adores me. Angela, get a grip, you've spiraled out of control. Maybe Tony will just pass out after he takes these pills. Then we can treat this situation the same way we did when he saw me naked, we just won't discuss it, she thought as she headed down the stairs.

Rub-A-Dub-Dub Chapter FOUR