" Gary was the man in my life and I was his woman. You cannot replacethe man of my life, after all because you are not a man anymore are you.The lett...rs have been changed around." What? Nam? What is a Nam?" No, M-N-A. Try looking it up. It's gaelic for a woman and no-onelooking at you would think you were anything else. So if you cannotreplace the man in my life you must be something else to me. You aremy Mistress. You are Mistress. You are feeling it now, aren't you?You are becoming a. He found a comfortable leather chair on the north side of the lobby with a good view of the front entrance.The next half hour seemed like forever. He watched the businessmen in their suits and the tourists in their shorts and tropical shirts come and go. He looked at the huge grandfather clock nearby about every thirty seconds as time inched along. The closer it got to the time, the tenser and queasier and more fearful he became. When the clock struck two he felt a chill and gooseflesh broke. Johnson, err, yes, err how are you?” I didn’t know what to say or do.Vanessa rolled over onto her back with a smile on her face.“Nikki and I were just getting reacquainted.”“Yes, I could hear that when I walked in. You said something about her getting the cock next.” He gave her a kiss and started fondling her tits while staring at me. “Can I watch?”Relieved that this wasn’t going to get ugly, I lay on the bed, stretched my arms and put my hands behind my head.“You can do anything you want.” I. He stopped and just started at me, looked at me from head to toe. I broke the silence and said "hi Tyler, sorry I didnt know you showered at this time" (obviously acting dumb). he responded "nah, your good Ive just never seen a tgirl naked before, you look good". I blushed and said "oh um thank you". I walked away to the showers, noticing him staring at me. The showers were separated into stalls, like a bathroom but with curtains. I went to the far end stall which was the largest, placed my.