Because I liked what I saw, and I liked what I found out. And because I want to. And I can. You’re wasting yourself, Janel. Even you know that.” T...e story she’d been reading on the rooftop was about a woman who’d been forced at gunpoint to strip and service a man, and she wondered if he knew it, like he knew so much else about her. It had become her favorite fantasy, the idea of being forced and compelled. The more responsibility she was given at work, the more exciting she seemed to find the. As I was taking sips of my beer I began slowly stroking myself. I was incredibly hard. I knew for sure that I was going to stroke that thing off before I left here for my room. I was still fantasizing about Barbara as I stroked. Thinking about her sucking me and me kissing my way down to her thighs. Thinking about sliding into her pussy and satisfying her desire. Just then about twenty feet away to my left a door opened. In came Fred with a towel wrapped around his neck. There I was. ”“I’m Mike and this is Emily, her room is just down the hall here” as I walk to her room. After putting her down I step back into the hallway and notice Megan looking at some pictures in the hallway.“Is this your wife?” pointing to a picture of me and her on the wall.“Was….she was in a bad car crash shortly before Emily was born. They kept her in a comma for three weeks until Emily was developed enough to make it on her own. I have been raising her alone for nine months now. Not an easy job.. Thesmall crowd seemed appreciative of this, and I heard a few happy sighs ofconfidence in our speaker. Hearing no more questions, the doctorinstructed us to find our staterooms, relax, take the mild sedatives thatwould be found on our bedside tables, and await the arrival of one of theattendants who would administer his formula to us. With that, he dismissedus, saying that the next time we saw him, we would be seeing him throughthe eyes of our own fantasy!It was a little funny the way the.