Mostly she looks a little happy and a more than a little sad all at once. I look around the room a little, we’re alone which is a minor blessing as ... really don’t want to speak with or deal with anyone. “How are you feeling honey,” Mom asks and I shrug,” The rest of the family is at home but I’ll call them, they’re going to be happy to hear you woke up.” “Who’s family are we talking about,” I ask not as confused as I might sound before trying to reach for water and see a cast on my hand,” Well. "Well, I was thinking about it the other day. I had mentioned it to a friend." Oh, Amanda, I was embarrassed enough back then, don't tell me I'm getting a reputation around the older set. Was it one of your women-friends?" I asked, hoping it was not."Yes, Caroline Lewis. We talked about it and, um, we have a bit of an unusual request for you."I stood there, not having a clue what she might mean by that when she added, "We were wondering if you might masturbate for us, so we could watch. We. I convince Darcy to watch the Caribbean dancers performing at the auditorium, near the lobby, first. There is a show every night, and I do honestly enjoy these resort shows. My arm is around her, as we cuddle in the back, watching some very sexy female and male dancers dancing to incredibly sensuous drum beats. The dancers are so fit, agile and sensuous, as they fly around the stage. My hand slips off her shoulder, allowing my fingers to covertly caress the side of her breasts. Meanwhile,. Why kill the golden goose? But the next time I just can't keep from asking, because I can't figure it out. She's completely poker-faced, doesn't admit anything, just looks annoyed. "Oh, so that's what became of them," she says, like she's surprised, but she leaves another bottle, same as always. I figure, whatever her angle is, there's no percentage for me in asking about it again.Another thing I don't ask her about is how Paulie is always telling Louise that Miss Trant always has her arm.