It was stupid, he told himself. He knew he needed to get back into training, especially after what he'd learned last night. But he was afraid.Jane sen...ed this and with ruthless purpose teased the hell out of him until he gave in and lost his fear, for a time anyway, in the acceptance of her body. Ari smiled and kissed them as they went downstairs and she headed into the shower. Jane's ploy had worked, in the short run anyway. Ken was quite a bit more relaxed. They ate, then she drove him in the. "Yes I do...but I keep my shields up everywhere but here. As there iswhat can only be described as...pure evil stored here....somewhere?" Iwave my finger in the air. "And it wants out bad!"She nods back to me. "Okay? I will take your word on that!"Then she looks me over more, "But I am going to have to fix theseclothes and get you some more appropriate ones to wear!"I asked her, "It's been a long time that I've been here. Have wedeveloped enough trust that I can be taken out of this very. Chegwidden sat there in the chair in his JAG office, his uniform pants were unzipped and he had pulled his already semi-aroused cock out of the fly of his pants and now he was stroking himself as he sat there alone with only his thoughts and his recent experiences to fuel his masturbation session. He couldn't believe all that had occurred in the last few weeks within his JAG staff. He thought he knew everything that had gone on -- admirals always did -- but little did he realize all the. "So let's try a little exercise," Mr., Warren suggested. "Let's just have you say out loud what you want. Just admitting it out loud can be very therapeutic. Now, repeat after me: I want to be the center of attention." I want to be the center of attention," Gretchen admitted, and a wave of relief washed over her, causing a brief respite from the confusion."Good" Warren praised, and the praise felt so nice. "Now say 'I want everyone to look at me."Gretchen wasn't sure about this, but it felt so.