I like what you're doing." I hunch my hips, stroking myself against her clutching hand."I guess guys like to be touched as much as girls," Janice says... "Jimmy wants me to touch him, but if I do it very much, he pushes my hand away. Says I'll make him shoot in his pants." I can understand that," I say. "If you kept that up very long, I might cum in my pants, too." Ooh, we don't want that, do we?" Janice says, smiling up at me. "But... what should I do about Jimmy? Should I take it out?"I don't. I was trying to force my vocal chords to do somethingthey weren't used to.Thankfully Ms. Jennifer talked to the Language department staff, whohelped identify a voice coach that I met with three time a week in betweenanother class of mine. She helped me in So Many ways to talk like a girl,working hard to learn to find my soft voice and also to end sentences witha higher tone to express a question or uncertainty. She said this kind ofwarm tone would help me with the women who called The Women's. I have to tell you the cops can do some really good shit with a computer these days. Lois here is having your computer seized as we speak. They are also searching for the murder weapon. I don't think they will find the weapon cause I don't believe you stabbed her.I viewed some of the video's you helped Jessica make. All the male actors stand very straight and all are clean shaven guys. Even on the one of her with what is supposed to be a younger teenager. He is convening at being a sixteen year. “Hi, Randy. Come on back. You can see the dungeon.” She smiled. I got a light hug. With that momentary touching of her body to mine, I understood that she had a good figure even in business attire. I followed her willingly. I try not to be a male chauvinist pig but her body was good. We arrived in her office area which she shared with two others, a man and a woman.She introduced me as a member of the Sunday school class. I shook hands with both of them and we left moments later. As we were.