Boyfriend, I guess you could call him ... he is a lawyer, and he has never been naked in public in his life before last fall and, even then, it has on...y happened once or twice when he HAD to come here to talk to us. The first time he was naked with me was three weeks ago when we went to the Caribbean together. The problem did not arise ... you understand, I think. What happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom." Thank you; that reassures us." You said it was difficult last night ... how is it. That really brought a smile to her face and she pressed it against me. That was good enough for me I started having a good feel of it, squeezing and rubbing. Then the train stopped, in the tunnel. The groans went up all around me but for once I was quite happy about it. She had a loose skirt on so I gradually eased it up a bit at a time till I got to her knickers. We were so tightly packed no one could see what I was doing and I got a good feel like that. Feeling ever bolder I eased the leg of. Then one evening when we were in Los Angeles at a restaurant on the Queen Mary hotel and I was wearing a leather shirt, black stocking and garter belt, skimpy black lace panties, heels and this totally see thru black top and a little black velvet jacket over it. While we were having dinner, Paul asked me to unbutton the jacket so he can get a peak at my tits and after some coaxing from him I did unbutton it and he was able to get a peak. Then before I realized it the waiter came over and I know. Of course Iwas still privately furious about the unasked-for and unwanted surgery,and the thought of someday having to be somebody's boyfriend turned meright off. I doubted my captors would allow me to become a lesbian. I hadto admit to myself that in some ways, however, they had done me a favour.They had cured me of my alcoholism, and as long as I never touched a dropof alcohol in my life I would be free of that taint. They had not forcedme to make love to anybody and had said nothing at all.