Since we know you’re not a virgin, and since Ted and I know you’re not shy, do you suppose you could let me just watch you play with yourself a fe... times?”He could see her anger rising…..so gently he said, “I promise I will not touch you and after two weeks I’ll let you go on about your life as if we never met.” “You just let me sit here and watch you frig yourself for me until I come.” “No big deal.”Pam’s head was still spinning from too much life changing information. “Just masturbate in. You and Hiram need money. I’m willing to help out, but that means I’m calling the shots.”“You don’t have to be so crude, Mother!”“Yes, I must! Margaret, Hiram never gave me any respect. He’s been calling me a hippie dingbat and worse. Well, maybe I am. What I’m not is a thief. Your husband is. If it were just him, I’d leave him to rot. I’m only doing this for you, but make no mistake: I don’t like you much either. You betrayed my trust after I agreed to let you raise Helen. You let Hiram run. I’m sorry, this is really rude of me. I’m Karen. And you are …?” “Mike. Mike Dawson. I’m just, well, an admin clerk for the council.” “Well, Mike Dawson, less of the ‘just an admin clerk’, and I’m very pleased to meet you.” As she spoke her eyes looked straight into his, and they too seemed to smile reassuringly at him. As she lent forwards a little he had a clear view down her cleavage. OK, she was quite a bit older than him. But what a woman. He was glad the table. His hair was still wet and beads of water ran down his chest and ended at his long, baggy pajama pants. He smiled as he walked to the kitchen and filled a glass of water."Sorry I took so long. I hope I didn't keep you up much later than you normally stay up,"he said as he sat on the couch beside me. I stared a moment longer before his words registered in my brain."Yea right. Twelve is not that late and especially on a weekend,"I finally managed to say, now looking at his beautiful face.He.