‘And now you’re trying to decide what to do next, and that’s only tiring you out even more,’ Anna said, steamrollering right over her objectio...s. ‘Every time your brain tries to sort through your options, you get more and more exhausted, more and more numb, until your mind runs out of gas and your brain shuts down. And you know that none of those options are going to do any good anyway. None of your decisions mean anything. I decide things for you. So your brain runson from choice to choice to. I thought to myself, “This must be my lucky day!” I said, “Lisa, you’re shivering from being wet and in an air-conditioned environment. Just stand here while I go get a robe for you to wear and then you can remove your wet clothing and we can dry it in the dryer.” “OK”, she replied. I was back with one of my robes for her within a minute. When I got back Lisa was already half-way naked, only wearing her lacy bra and pretty panties, the crotch of which I could see had been dampened by something. He was not a homosexual. He hadnever even entertained such thoughts, even when he was surrounded bythe surfeit of gays that made up most theatrical companies. On the other hand, and what was causing Jeremy the most problemsat the moment in his space tucked deep within his Laura persona, wasthe feelings he had when Mr. Shay had touched him and the warm wetfeeling he had begun to feel in his crotch. He knew that was a signalof sexual arousal and was hard put to explain it away. Instead hestewed. ” “Done what?” she laughed as she pulled her clothes back into place. “Every truck driver for the next 180 miles is going to be looking for you and wanting a show!” I laughed. Looking over at me she smiled and said, “Well what do you think? Should I give all of them one?” Glancing over at the sexy young woman staring at me with those big brown eyes I found myself saying, “Hell, as long as I get to watch too, you can do whatever you like!!!” And thus it began. At first she was just flashing.