They answered; “We don’t know for sure. The last commander told us to do it, so here we are. It seems to be a tradition of some sort.”The new co...mander called the old one to ask what the reason was, and the previous commander said; “I don’t know. The commander before me had guards on the bench, so I just kept it going.”After contacting three previous commanders as well, and still getting the same answer, the new commander finally found a retired General (nearly 100 years old) and asked; “Sir, I. Cathy can see from Jenny's face that she hasn't had a good time. She puts her arms around Jenny. There is a sofa in the office. It adds a touch of informality to the bland institutional décor. Cathy guides her friend across to it and they both sit down."So, Angela was her usual charming, helpful self?" Cathy knows Angela's mean side every bit as well as Jenny does.Jenny nods her head. There is nothing she needs to say. Cathy does not need to know the details of Angela's unpleasantness. Jenny. What better way to show my vulnerability then to be utterly vulnerable. That and when she noticed me watching her the way she looked at me inspired me. Her eyes were fierce. I could see she was off limits to me. My age, race and clothing betrayed me as an outsider to her. Someone she would never consider and who she was offended at being stared at by. I'm not sure why now but this was my time, I thought.She got up, glanced back at me and shot me a quick glare to warn me off. I followed. I was so aroused I felt a sex thrill like in uncles garage. He was trying to hide his boner. I took the camera and said: “I want some pictures for me.” He looked puzzled and said: “What?” I said: “ I’ll leave the bathroom now, but I want some pictures of that boner in your pants….and make them real good Johnny. Don’t hold back anything. ” He froze. I got dressed and left. I waited. He came out all smiles and I took the camera. I said I’d put this on a disk for us only. ….I had to control.