Is there a possibility that he could go elsewhere?" It would be difficult for him, Andy. I was at a Fenestra conference about a year ago. I got the fe...ling that our competitors wouldn't touch him with a bargepole. They seemed to know about the tricks he plays." Not from you?" No. But someone has talked. They mentioned actual cases, so whoever it was had lots of information." Did you mention this to dad?" No." Why?" I remained quiet. Eventually Andy seemed to get the picture."I see. He wasn't as. John didn’t know anything about Mrs. Tandy, and he had never even seen her. He was appointed to the job by her lawyer. He supposed that Mrs. Tandy was an old, blue haired lady, who was very sick or dying, and who was confined to her bed. He was fine with that too. Mrs. Tandy’s house was Victorian in style, with a nice, well tended garden. A kidney- shaped pool was wedged between the right side of the building and the pine grove growing nearby. John Stefanovitch was sitting by the pool when he. ” His obvious embarrassment was cute. Slowly getting over his discomfort he said, “It was really incredible for me too. I was really shocked, though, when you waved to me. I didn’t think that you could see me. I don’t normally jerk off in public but the sight of you doing yourself was just too much.” I said, “I was in a teasing, show-off mood last night after I had had just one of those days. I just felt like exposing myself to some good-looking man and giving both of us some anonymous. "What about limits?" I asked her. "It doesn't sound like you have any the way Evan described it. Did you discuss that with him?" I have some. I insisted that you not be hurt. I'm not into pain, either. It won't be pain free, though. I got Evan to promise not to endanger my place in the community or my reputation at work."That shouldn't be a problem since I'm only working an average of two days a week right now. The most important thing to me is that every night when I go to bed I want to still.