"I realise how this may sound but we have a lot of experience in dealing with mental shields ourselves." Indeed," said Elymas.I and others from the De...artment were carefully watching the Coalition members and it was apparent that at least a couple were not so interested in the interrogation but rather in what was going on around the room taking note of the entrance, where the guards were and presumably scanning passively to see where the ward boundaries were. Some of it I knew was just the. Could a handsome man be cruel? I was trussed at the foot of the mast, ropes binding my arms behind me. I was surrounded by men. Tall men, short men, fat men, skinny men. Men of various colors and styles. Men with missing limbs or patches over their eyes. Men of various ages, some quite young, almost c***dren, and others much older, graying and losing their hair. I had never seen so many different men. It frightened and yet thrilled me. Back in England almost all the men I knew were alike:. I was looking at four days of not seeing her dressed up for work, so sexy in her stockings and skirt. Four days of not touching her.That was somewhere in the back of my head as I kneaded her tired muscles that evening. I had to get as much from that night as I could, to tide me over for those days that I knew would each feel like an eternity.For the first time while she was awake, I slipped my fingers past the hem of Mom's skirt and touched above her knee.I could feel her start, and she sat up. I offered to give her a ride home, and she accepted.The day seemed to last forever until I was finally free to drive my dream girl home, just hoping maybe this ride would turn into something else. As we neared her house she told me no one was home and that if I wanted to hang out for a little while it would be cool with her, the least she could for me driving her home. When I got inside she said she wanted to change into something more comfortable and came back in her sexy tiny black bikini,.