Janet had shown me pictures of her in her younger years and she was a very homely girl growing up. however as she got older she was getting better loo...ing with the pasting years. She was really good looking for being 59. She went to the gym 4 to 5 times a week and was really staying in shape.I remember the day she asked me "how old do you think I am?"I looked at her and said"45." I told her, her eyes were smiling for that one."Wow" she said, "your kidding right?" "No, you look in your mid 40's. " You continue with your interrogation, "What do you think about when you're masturbating?"He tells you what you want to hear, "I think of you."By now you're using lotion on his erection and he is getting excited. You repeat his words, "You think of me?" Yes, I do. Every time." His voice is getting excited and his breathing rapid.You tell him, "It's nice that you think of me but I don't want you masturbating. If you feel the need to do that then come to me and I will help you. If I'm not here. I had slipped in through the back door, nervous and apprehensive. I wasn’t nervous anymore. I stopped next to a booth to read the poster on the door. I could see in my peripheral vision another man standing close by and watching. I thought for a moment and then stepped inside with him right behind. Without even starting the movie his hand was on my crotch rubbing me. When I followed his lead he began to undo my jeans. Again I followed his lead, kind of wondering where this was leading. We stood. Just like I did when I first met _my_mentor." The smile broadened. "I promise I'm not a spy for Ms.McKnight. My only job is to help you in any way I can. Please try toremember that."**********"Coming through," Tommi said with urgency as she barged through thebathroom door. It took but a moment to see a vacant stall, and shedarted in, not bothering to close the door as she leaned forward over thebowl and commenced heaving the contents of her stomach. Since she hadn'teaten since the night.