However, I had not seen him for the past three months. Now, not in my wildest imagination did I think this old couple were sexual in any way. But they...definitely were as I found out, when Stan knocked on my door one Saturday. He asked if he could come in and talk to me in confidence – man to man, were the words he used. Looking nervous, he accepted the invitation of a cup of coffee and slowly came around to the point of his visit. ‘Ken, you probably noticed that we entertained a gentleman. When I got to her apartment her door was half way open because it was summer time and she had no air conditioning. I just opened the door and she was just setting on her sofa with the T.V. on and all she had on was a t-shirt and pink panties and the shirt was pulled up so much you could see the top of her panties where the little elastic ring was to hold them on and with out saying a word I closed the door walked over to the couch and stood in front of her. I then started undoing my pants and. Master field to its right to stand. It carries out its back with him to the table in the center of the space . He presses a button and with a gentle hum put the table in moving from horizontal to nearly vertical . He makes Jane's arms free who were tied on her back . The Master area her to stand with her back against the blade against the table and her feet on the ledge at the bottom of the table . Then he first makes her left wrist in the buoy on the table is mounted tightly against her body ,. "No good, the way you move! When we finish here, we go to the bicycle to show you how to move. The way you move now, iss no good!" For an hour he demonstrated how to manage and build up my weaker body parts. By that time I was so breathless that I merely grunted at his questions and stumbled through his instructions. "Bad coordination! I have exercises for that! Here, here, no! No pushups like that! Here, THIS iss a pushup! Only halfway, you see? Never all the way! There! You see? Kapeesh?".