“You can get off the treadmill and move towards the weights machine.”“Alright.” Sheva said as she turned off the treadmill and got off.After f...nning off herself for a couple of minutes to cool off Sheva laid herself on the bench. “Comfortable?”“Yup.” Sheva nodded.“Good.” Dr. Li said as she lifted a couple of weights and placed them on the metal bar. “In your file it states that you can lift up to 179 pounds. Is that correct?”“Yes.”“Well I am going to measure your vitals on that.” Dr. Li said.. I went back to my routine the next morning. Well I did after Ash left after breakfast. I admit I enjoyed Ash’s company. After she left, I sat on the front deck with my coffee thermos. The coffee was fresh, so not nearly as good as it would be in the afternoon.Jessica Rabbit might have intentionally waited until Ash left before she showed up in front of my deck. I was more than half way finished with the coffee. It was a cool November morning of my fourth year back in the Gatehouse. I was. She circled my nipple, tweaking and pulling it gently, then harder when I didn’t react. I did the same to her, then harder when she did react, making her moan a little louder.I played with her hair at the base of her skull, running my fingers around the back of her neck and down over her shoulder blades. Tina moaned and repeated it on me, eliciting a movement down below.We played this game back and forth for an age, I don’t know if my skin was thicker or tougher or what, but even putting more. Steven and Reg then confessed that they had shared the same woman on three separate occasions. All of these had happened whilst on holiday. Once with a prostitute and the other two times with young girls who Steven had picked up in bars. Reg was 62 years old and his nephew Steven was in his early 30s.Tracey told them about how unhappy she had been in her marriage and that she and I had only recently started having fun as ‘lesbians,’ together, but that she had known I was a ‘tart,’ for years and.