He was an older bald gentleman. He had a no-nonsensetone to his voice. Former cop? Former military? Former school principal?He talked me through the t...st and I followed his instructions. I drovearound the driving track, stopping at Stop signs and make left and rightturns. I performed a perfect K turn. Lastly he had me parallel park. Thisis a skill I sometimes still use. It's been a few years since I used iton the streets of Baltimore. I aced that portion of the test too.He had me stop and was. I bid the crowd good day, as I make my way to the door, shaking hands, exchanging hugs and a few kisses. Grinning and waving at them (of course my eyes focus only on one) Through the door and down the hall, I swiftly carry myself to make the preparations. Quickly I set the mood, putting all into place. After I change into comfortable gray sweatpants and a crisp white t-shirt. Just as I finish, my task, I hear a gentle knock. At my side of the door I feel elated and delighted with anticipation. .. I knew where to go and how to get there.”She concentrated as she got up and continued walking.Another hour had passed by as the sun was getting close to hitting later afternoon. She was getting light-headed from thirst.“Anybody! I need help!” She yelled.Again there was silence.She started to cry a little.“Everyone is gone ... nobody ... nothing, there is no one to save me anymore.”After a little bit of reassurance to herself, she nodded and knew that she had to continue.Each step she took,. Even though he was a good twenty years older than she, Brenda felt a very intense sexual spark between them.As she leaned over him to adjust the bed, she felt his hand slide up to her breast and cup its fullness, kneading gently. Her nipple stiffened beneath his palm. The thin, white cotton of her nurse's uniform provided a minimal barrier between them, and her lacy bra even less. His nightly bed bath had become a sexy game for them over the past few nights. They both enjoyed the caresses, and.