His crotch was directly behind her feet as he rubbed her shoulders every once in a while if he leaned forward his crotch would touch her feet, it kind...of felt good so after a while he would just lean against her feet as he rubbed her shoulders, after a few minutes of leaning against her feet I could feel her feet moving around as if she was searching for something she would slowly move her feet back and forth until she found it, as if she was massaging Tom as he was massaging her. he didn’t. I asked manjit if is ready to go to the room. She said get a bottle of whisky to take in the room. I got the bottle and she was hanging around Jim the balck guy. He was supporting her and both of then started to walk toward the room. I was behind then holding the bottle. I was thinking what is going on with manjit. She never acted this way before. In the room I made the drink for manjit and Jim they both were dancing in the room. I took the drink to them. And saw manjit;s hand was rubbing Jim’s. She knelt in front of me, pressing her fingers carefully against my knee, causing me to wince. ‘Hold still,’ she admonished, glancing up at me. I squirmed once more but tried to heed her instructions. As the initial pain of her fingers against the bruise subsided, her cool fingers on the hot skin of my swollen knee actually felt good. ‘I don’t think anything is broken. It looks like just a really bad bruise, but it could be a sprain.’ She looked up and for the first time, I really, truly. He had long dark hair that sat a fewinches below his ears. He was soft spoken and and had a gentle, almostfeminine nature. He was very easy to listen to. He was also halfJapanese which I thought was wonderful because I love Japaneseculture.A few nights ago, he gave me his phone number, asking to meet me inperson on a date. He was really sweet and romantic. His email readlike a love note from the heart. I felt so flattered but I didn't knowwhere I stood as far as my sexuality. I am still having.