John continued, "I asked, 'You don't mind?' and she said, actually she really enjoyed the show." Holy fuck." Yeah. Well, I told her I'd ask you if yo... minded..."I thought about that for a few seconds. Voyeurism isn't something I'd done in the past, but the idea tickled my curiosity - and my dick. Then I thought of the possibilities, and told John, "Hey, let's run with it and see where it goes. It might lead to something very interesting." My thoughts exactly," said John.In a few minutes, we. Where else would I be?”In school, Max had mostly avoided Shelby and her crowd. But, her crowd wasn’t here. Shelby by herself wasn’t as dangerous as the cluster of grunting, testosterone-laden brutality monkeys that had perpetually circled her waiting for her to become either available or vulnerable. “Are you staying for breakfast?”Shelby lowered her head for a moment. “I thought I might stick around.”Max tilted his head. “Join us.”Shelby looked surprised. “Ok. I’m just going to grab some. The light glistened off the oceans of tears and shared feelings. Tears brought on by a past that haunted the very depth of her soul. She was finally at home. A place of warmth covered in the embrace of love and she was safe. Without a word from his bearded lips, he pulled her to her feet and showed the compassion she deserved for he was hers and she was his. No words could animate a life such as that. It was an emotional bond and melding of two hearts. Lives filled with the affinity of lust for. Are you okay with that?’ ‘Absolutely!’ Torrie started. ‘Not that I don’t appreciate the help, but I hate to keep asking for my folks to help pay for these sessions.’ She stood up and stretched out, noticing that the good doctor’s eyes drifted across her taut abdomen. She had discovered something about herself that she had never known before her mental breakdown: she enjoyed being a tease. She knew Mr. X couldn’t satisfy any ‘urges’ he might have, regardless of whether or not he got Isabel’s.