..”“That one makes me happy...”“Some don’t?”“Not saying that. Just that some make me nervous ... We have this neat little community but ...e exist in a messy universe that just doesn’t understand. Jerry and Terri...”“Derek and Rachel.”“Really? You think that one’s serious?”“Potentially explosive. Rachel’s talked with me. Naturally I gave a synopsis to Beck, but Rachel THINKS she’s found HIM.”“‘Him’ is thirteen ... When you found me, I had a job, could provide...”I giggled. “How would you have. Indeed, he came from a long line of Free Thinkers who had made their fortunes in advertising, publication and 'product-service' to meet the sexual needs of men young and old. James Aquiline, first Earl of that name, had turned his castle in the Midlands into a brothel for aristocrats which boasted service to members of the Royal House of Hanover. ( but then again, who didn't?)But being sexually aroused and mentally distracted was why Jim forgot to put his computer memory stick in the scanner. I confess I’d had more than the occasional inappropriate thought myself, especially when she was wearing her tight pyjamas or skimpy nighty. It was impossible not to stare at her firm round ass cheeks and curvy young breasts, which were, as my friends often remarked, “Fucking great tits!”I’m sure she’d caught me stealing a look on numerous occasions, but to be fair she’d never objected. In fact, sometimes I was sure she was deliberately leaning across me, or bending down, so it was difficult. Now turn around and face the other door and stand up straight with your hands upon your head.?Peter flushed to an even deeper shade of red as, unsteadily; he turned towards the open door at the far end of the room. ?Come along, hands upon your head.? She could see that he was trembling from head to foot as he turned away from her and hesitantly placed, first one hand and then the other on top of his head. Sheila risked a quick smile over his shoulder towards the open doorway, wondering whether.