“You saved me again.” “My pleasure. Now I must deliver this pervert to the local police station!” he smiled sweet,y at her. “Please come bac... so I can thank you properly after you,ve done that?” she smiled invitingly back at him, but he was already flying down to deliver the would be attacker of Lois. He had heard her invitation though and struggled with his conscience and his lust, but his conscience won in the end. Next day in the office Lois filled in a report of her experience and how. " She was afraidthat Mel might get angry again. Fortunately, she only saw Mel take adeep breath."I know," Mel replied sadly. "But still, there's got to be some way youcan help me."Gloria shook her head. "None that I can see. Are you going to let mehave him to myself for a little while so I can put my own demons torest?"That was the last thing the Mel wanted. There was too much of a chancethat Gloria would undo everything else that she had already done to him.She shook her head. "No. . "I needed you to touch me just now. You really... turned me on. Iwanted to touch you... Eliza, it made me really uncomfortable -physically, you see. Oh shit, I'm just going to have to say it. Ihaven't had the operation yet - I'm the problem."Which came like a bucket of ice water over the head on a summer's day.Stunned into silence my battered awareness could only retch up thenotion that I had just French kissed a man.When I didn't say anything for one second, then another which stretchedinto. The opaque glass of their shower cabin made it hard to see anything, but she could still tell he was fully dressed.Slowly he started dragging off his clothes. First went his shirt. Oh my, yes.Next his socks, or at least what Astrid thought were socks. Could have been shoes. Difficult to tell. And then his pants. Very slowly and deliberately her Jake stood up, slightly showing his side to her. In a smooth motion he started dragging his pants down. The bastard knows I’m looking!His pants finally.