"Can I trust you?" she asked quietly."Of course." I replied crossing mental fingers."That goes for me too." Helen said.Jane hesitated then spoke quick...y as though trying to get the words out before she lost her nerve."I'm having a problem with Adam." she said "A sexual one. I know he's a hormonal teenager, hell I can remember how horny I was at his age only... only he's been coming on to me and, god help me, I've been responding to him. Yesterday he touched my vagina through my panties and I. Zac had thrown up again and was still groaning. “I think he’s done puking now. He’s got nothing left in his system. He just feels like crap.” Randy said.“Alright, keep him in here a bit longer to make sure and I’ll get him some water to try and sober him up.” Shawn left and brought back a glass of water that he fed to Zac to drink. Zac was responding but didn’t speak much. This wasn’t surprising. When he was sick he didn’t like to talk because it made him feel worse. But Shawn and Randy knew. " That's right. And as you watched it, whenever the system read anxiety or distraction going on – the system can detect that in your brain waves, with a little help from your breathing, pulse and blood pressure, all detected by those bands you are wearing – when it read that stress, it started to shrink the screen size of the video you were watching. You learned that you could dismiss the distracting anxiety and return the screen to full size. We practiced that over three sessions that first. He had a big naughty smile on his face. I was sure that he wanted to bang me tonight. I cleaned the last dish, dried my hands with a towel, and then switched off the lights. “Let’s go,” I said with a smile. “Jim knows a lot about politics,” he said. “Yeah, he does. So are you gonna fuck me hard tonight?” I asked changing the topic. I didn’t want to talk about Jim. “Hmmm… yeah, if you will suck my cock like a slut first,” he whispered. I entered my room, while my husband went to check on our.