He sensed the change in her. It had been coming over her slowly ever since she had arrived. He had already noticed that she had been mildly aroused wh...n she walked in ahead of her Trainer. It had been escalating ever since.Amanda took the silence as tacit encouragement to be a little bolder. She turned herself a bit more, letting one of her breasts brush against his arm. She placed a hand lightly on his thigh."You are a most remarkable girl, Amanda," Jollis said in a soft voice.Amanda caught. ." I place my hand on the side of my head, and rub my forehead with the tips of my fingers, attempting to wipe away the sweat. "That's okay. I get a lot of stares. It comes with the territory." She takes another sip off of her thin straw, leaving a thin coating of dark, green lipstick on the end. I stare at the straw in awe, equating, (in my mind.) her choice of the straw with some proficiency at oral stimulation. "Not now. You just met her. Try to get to know her before you try to jump her.". Youre amazing, I reply, turning off my camera and looking at him. He grins, and then glances around. Its really hard to have a conversation here, do you want to go somewhere quieter? He asks, his hand on my side. I nod, and he guides me to an empty bedroom and closes the door. Thats better, he says, smiling and sitting on the bed, you look really good tonight, if I may say so. He looks me up and down, from my black combat boots, past my fishnets, the black pencil skirt, to my low cut black band. As his head hit the pillow he struggled to get up. Fran gently restrained him and whispered in a low voice, "Sleep now. You're tired. Rest." She continued the low tone as she rubbed his forehead and shoulders.Suddenly, Norman felt himself being shaken. Opening his eyes he saw Fred grinning down at him, "Up and at 'em, Norman! You've been sleeping for almost an hour. Let's go. Time for your checkups."Norman was disappointed that Fran wasn't around when he awoke. But he didn't know how to broach.