”“On our last visit, you were telling me about your dreams.”“Not really. I mean that I told you about the men looking at me. What I didn’t t...ll you is that I’m playing with myself.”“You’re masturbating in the dream? And men are watching you?”“Yes. And I can’t stop.”“Well, these men. Are they merely an audience that you have made up of generic men? Are they people you recognize? Either in real life -- teachers or salespeople -- or actors in movies or TV?”“What does this have to do with my eating. "Hello, this is Katie, how are you doing tonight?" she said as she tried to pick up the customer and get going with him."Hi, Katie, it's great to hear your sexy voice," the man on the other end of the line said as Katie could tell that he was already very aroused and probably sitting there with his hand stroking his big naked hardon. "I"m excited that you're going to spend some time with me tonight," he said as Katie could hear the arousal and sexual tension in his voice."I'm all yours, baby,". I like him in his current, nancy boy style, a true bottom bitch for any good Top man. Allen, babe, if you ever want to, I can more than make up for bullying you in the past by bringing you pleasure that you’ve only imagined! I’ll bum fuck you into next week and make you think that bottoming is the only way to live!” Brett now directly propositioned Allen in ways that made him blush ... and Whitney mouth “call me” to the witness.“Thank you, Mr. Leonardo. I have no further questions at this. He thought perhaps she was going to change her routine and walk back along the beach again, but she just kept going. He realized she was leaving the hotel’s bay and picking her way through some lava rocks to the adjoining bay. He had never bothered to walk this far before and hadn’t realized that it was accessible. He expected to see another hotel or two, but instead there were several old beach houses with weathered wood and corrugated roofing. She stopped at the first cottage with a hand on.