Feeling his eyes move directly to my crotch, he told me, Move your knee out wider, and tapped my inner right knee with his brush. Now the foot, place ...t further away from your body. He stopped to check out the view he had directed and then he tapped the left leg on the knee, indicating that he wanted it out a little more. I felt used by this man, my idol, he was visually molesting my body and I was powerless to stop it. I knew when he stared at my private area that he could see the little hair. Yes, thanks." She stepped aside and he released his hand with a pang of regret. She looked up and started to talk, then blushed furiously. Before Clay could ask her anything else, Holly spoke up."Willow? What in the world are you doing here?" Holly did not sound pleased.Clay ignored her and turned to the other woman. "Really, are you okay? I should have been looking where I was pushing the cart." No, no, it's my fault." She was flustered and ran a hand through her hair. "I was carrying too much. One girl I had seen in the pub was there. She had been part of a big group of girls in the pub, but by the time she got to the club, there was only 4 of them left. 2 were being chatted up by a couple of guys at the bar, one was trying to shake off a sugar daddy, but it was her mate I had my eye on. We had already exchanged glances at the pub, had been clocked checking her out at the bar. What made me look were her legs which went on forever and despite being the beginning of December, were. My nausea was gone! I almost swooned as he led me to his red sports car and helped me in. Darn those low sports cars! I'm sure I flashed him as I struggled in my narrow skirt and heels.The panic returned as we stepped into the restaurant. People! My mind swirled. I'm out on a date with another man, and he's holding me close, and everyone's staring at us.But Michael was just so wonderful. "There, there, my beautiful Kathy, everything's fine," he whispered into my ear. "We're right on time for.