His face broke out in a huge smile, “Well, Matt,” there was a slight hesitation, and then he plunged on.“This is my track trap.” He pointed to...a 2-yard square area. It looked like a kiddy sandbox, filled with sand. “My plan was that the sasquatch would step in the sand, and we would be able to get a definitive footprint. We could get weight estimates and given a little luck even dermal ridges.”“There is a current line of thought that, from the dermal ridges, individuals could be determined and. "Will's sneer was truthful, much to my added despair. Consciously, I wasterrified and humiliated beyond all belief, but unconsciously, I'd takenthe pounding with a throbbing erection of my own. At the very thought,though, I felt my arousal slacken. I was genuinely disgusted with myself.Oh, I was willing enough to put on a gingham dress, dance with much oldermen, even take it in the mouth and ass for the first time. The alcoholhad only made those fantasies easier to fulfill. I was happy enough. Then I went with her to her apartment in Aundh itself. It was a well maintained 2BHK flat. She asked me to sit in the sofa. It was almost 8’O clock and she said that the dinner is already there. A maid comes every day to prepare the food and clean the house. So we sat around the table and she served the food with a glass of whiskey. We had food and was sitting around the dinner table and was talking. She was constantly looking at me in between.After dinner we sat in the sofa and she had put a. I... I... Oh damn," Janice said, her voice cracking with emotions. "Oh God, Tim, I fantasize about things all the time. I've even... even been masturbating lately."It shocked Tim that Janice had been fantasizing, not to mention masturbating. His first inclination was to blame himself for not being man enough for her. Then he felt anger at her for closing him out. However, he was smart enough to know that the issues were a lot more complicated then secretly masturbating. Hell, he had done it.