Those lessons would be more complicated. I wanted him to enter a world of pleasure, without the hangups and confusion so common today. But first, I ha... other plans.I looked at him.He was looking at me."Remember I mentioned my 'dark secret'?" Yes." Do you want to enter my secret world?" Yes. Yes, please ..." I'm bi-sexual. I have been for a long, long time. I like women every bit as much as men. Maybe more. With the exception of you, of course."He said nothing."Have you ever fantasized about two. I cup it gently. I run my fingers lightly around the underside and push it up in a familiar grasping effort. I watch my hand and even in the soft, shifting light I can see how my nipple has already responded. It is as if I am outside of myself, as if I am watching, voyeuristically spying, on someone else as she is about to pleasure herself. I feel as if I am violating her privacy as she becomes so intimate with herself. It is very erotic.I pull all the pillows and pile them behind my. An arb is slippedbetween Power Girls legs as she stands, rendering her unable to closeher legs, despite the bound ankles. One woman pulls her wrists bacslightly, so Power Girls fingers cannot reach her shorts; this allowsthem to pull them down. he inserts the dildo, expecting the captive tobe dry, and pleased that the excitement has made her wet, easilyaccepting the long dildo and it is inserted, inch by inch. Listening toher screaming into her taped mouth makes it more enjoyable still. As I came in through the back entrance, I spotted a really handsome, heavyset man coming in the front entrance with two other men. I didn't think he had seen me as I stopped and stared (I hope my mouth didn't hang open). They seemed to be heading for the elevators, so I gauged my walk to arrive just behind them. There was a bank of six elevators, three on each side of the hall. I watched the man as we waited for the elevator, and like I said, I thought he hadn't noticed me. He was medium.