I was closer to sixty-five than to twenty-one, and most of the folks with whom I worked were in their fifties and sixties. To them, I was the young wh...ppersnapper with the hair and the music. They were devoted to me; I reciprocated.The autumn, and especially the winter, was my time of real growth. I gained the confidence of everyone in the gym; I helped my crowd take off those Thanksgiving and Christmas pounds. Those hardy souls, the ones who came in after the New Year to make resolutions they. ” The type of laugh survivors enjoy. “One of the screamers even excused himself to the bathroom.”“Discussions began. Some of the reps thought the test had been too easy and demanded a repeat, only with the target hidden. They really wanted to know if Michael was capable of locating such a target.“Director Curley admitted our testing hadn’t progressed to hidden targets. He shrugged and agreed it wouldn’t hurt to try. We did our best to limit CYBERCOM’s expectations, but there was a shared sense. The door was wide open and Carmen was sitting on the toilet naked. Her feet were on the seat and her knees were very wide. I could see the yellow flow and she was smiling at me.I stood there and watched her pee, then I watched her wipe, and put her flimsy summer dress back on. Carmen looked up at me and said, “I didn’t want to get my dress wet.”I asked, “What about your underwear?”Carmen replied, “Oh that, I never wear any. My mother won’t let me. She says that guys like it when our pussies are. “Oh, Jim,” Debbie said hugging him hard and kissing him repeatedly, “I’m so glad you’re here. She grabbed his bag in one hand and one of his hands in the other and practically dragged him into the house. They went straight to Debbie’s bedroom (“Tonight you sleep in here,” she said.) where she tossed his bag on an occasional chair in the corner and then turned to face him.“Are you hungry or horny?” She said, smiling.“I’m 16. What do you think?”“Both. But, dinner won’t be ready for an hour. How.