” She continued in the low, forceful and demanding voice. “I don’t give a fuck about that, Eric. That is the past. It is ancient history. He use... me for his own gratification. What I want now is to share myself with you and for you to share yourself with me. I want us to be partners Eric. You can’t deny me that if you truly love me.” “You can’t blackmail me like that, Shania. I won’t let you use what I feel for you as leverage so you can manipulate me. We will make love when you can convince me. Through the small holes cut by his nostrils tobreathe, he picked up the scent of aftershave and bleach. "The janitor!" Eric was nervous of being exposed. "What if he finds there's someone inthis statue? What if he tells the principal? What if he tells the WHOLEschool and they run me out of town?!" The scent became very strong, andthat's when he felt a hand on his chest!Eric's heart began to race. He shortened his already short breaths andhoped he went away. He heard him say, "Nice," in a. . well the hell with it, whoever it is they probably don't look much better than I do."Quickly you run your hands through your hair and down the front of your robe, smoothing out the wrinkles as best you can. Standing on your tip toes you peek through the security viewer in the door. You can see the head and shoulders of a man in a cap and work shirt. He appears to be in his mid to late thirties, with sandy blond hair peeking out from around his cap.You open the door slightly, and peering. “Arey baba, lao main help kar deti hun” (Oh, let me help you out) and she took some ointment on her hands and started rubbing my chest, while Jigna worked on my shoulders and arms. Kaki’s hands moved down to my abs while Jigna started working on my legs. Jigna’s hands hastily finished off with my legs and moved soon above the knee. She pushed the loose cloth above to reveal more of my thighs for her to put ointment on. At the same time kaki was working on my abdomen and was pushing the cloth.