I laughed and said, "Will you relax! She isn't going to hurt you."I turned to Lisa and said, "I don't suppose he's going to be able to relax until he'... fucked you a couple of times."I went looking for shots that showed Ty in the background on following days. He was always there, always watching with that somehow tender look of desire on his face. It was obvious he wanted to be with me but knew it would never happen. I couldn't help wondering if he would have said something to me if I were two. He laughed as he stopped the car outside a big red brick house we all got out and walked up the path, the door opened as we got to it and a large fattish man about 50yrs old stood there he shook Kens hand, then kissed Renie on the cheek, looked at me “you must be Wendy,” and held out his hand as if to shake my hand, I held my hand up to his and he gently pulled my hand to his lips and kissed it, “lovely to meet you Wendy, please come in” and stepped to 1 side and let me walk past then he shut. But I’m definitely open to the idea.’ With that response he smiled and said ‘and while you watch porn by yourself, you’re finding yourself fantasizing about being the girl?’ With that question my face went completely red and I just nodded again. ‘OK. This oral part of the interview is done. Are you ready for part two?’ I responded by blushing, and chugging down the rest of my glass of wine. He poured me another glass, and said ‘Here is the deal – if you really do want to go to part two, you. Glass half full, huh? The station is deserted with only a couple of people here and there. Two hours earlier and this would have been bursting with people. At least I can go be seated, I can relax again, can't wait to get home! They announce that the coming train would be the last of the night, and thank you for bla bla bla... I stop listening. The train comes, oh shit, it's one of the old ones, hard uncomfortable seats, with unlinked wagons, not like the new ones where you can walk from tip to.