There was only a door separating me from my dreams. I decided that I was going to open that door and look in. I gathered my courage, got up and walked...to the door. By the time I got the four steps to the door I knew it was a bad idea and that I shouldn't do it, but I turned the knob anyway. Slowly, ever so slowly I turned the handle. My palms were sweating and my hands trembled with nervousness. I could still hear the water running and I was going to look in, I only hoped she was actually IN. Helifted his skirt and slip again and I started playing with his penis aswell. I don't know what came over me but I knelt down and pulled hispanties down a little. I took his penis in my mouth and started suckinglike a girl in heat. Jack just stood there and moaned for a bit. I tookmy hand and rubbed as well and started playing with his bottom a little.Looking up, I could see up his dress enough to enjoy the view of thatpretty little bra he was wearing and told him so. "What a pretty bra. Your Amy will watch over you," She said in an emotional voice.Amy walked back into the living room and faced Sean. "Come," she said and held out her hand. Sean gave her his hand and she assisted him to the bedroom."Strip," She ordered."Excuse me?" Sean returned."Take your fucking clothes off so that I can better assess your injuries," Amy ordered, and untied the sling that held his broken arm in place.Sean took in Amy's no nonsense attitude and her demanding voice and started to remove his. Some hide their beauty. Some take on men at their owngame, be it sport, or business. Some embrace the strengths that theyhave, the strengths that can make men go weak, and succeed." But I was a man, and I've lost that!" My dear, Tiffany, if you don't mind me calling you Tiffany?" I nodded."You have gained something that you don't understand. I am willing tooffer you a job, if you are willing to make a deal with me. Of course,the job is hard work, but the deal is that I will train you, if.