? ?Are you fine with that son?? Dean nodded and Watkins left, leaning forward to slap Dean on the shoulders. ?I’ll be right outside. Be gentl... with him, Miss Patterson.? Both women left their seats to stand by the young man. Moriarty removed the blood pressure apparatus from her bag and slipped it over his arm. The measurement was fine and she smiled at the young man. She could not avoid looking down at his growing erection. ?I’m sorry, Miss, but I have been here for three. I didn’t know what to reply. I was not the exhibitionist type and being dressed like this was unnatural for me. I felt so uncomfortable.“Well, I best get changed,” was all I could muster as these two men were fixated on my body.“I am just going the toilet,” Richard announced. "You get changed and I will be back in five minutes."Richard disappeared and I nervously moved back to the changingroom. I was not thinking and I pulled on the curtain too quickly as I tried to close it and the rail came. At six fifty-five sharp, Graham pulled into her drive, and quickly shut off the engine to escort his "date". Sandy was quite excited and didn't wait for him to knock, and had the door open and was halfway out as he arrived at her door."You look quite lovely in that dress," said Graham as he offered her his arm. Sandy leaned over, stood on her tiptoes and gave him a quick peck on the cheek and gave his salt and pepper goatee a playful tug. The beard was almost in direct contrast to his totally. My own wasn't enough. I wanted to be suckerpunch whacked across the head with a moist bag full of the stuff sending plumes of sweat musk up my nostrils and egging my nascent ecstasy on. I could all but cross my fingers cross my toes right now and hope for if the ads were correct, this was the place.In the paper the pale faced clown was innocent enough his painted smile and red bulb nose of delightful abandon and if I wasn't more aware that I was flipping through a porn rag I would have.