As I reached out I bumped the door audibly. I freaked out and started walking away quickly. I was scared what if she heard me, what if she saw the doo... move. That's when a chill went down my spine. "Hey dweeb get over here and close the door for me!" Maybe she thinks she left it open maybe I got away with it. I stood on the side of the door and reached towards it and grabbed the door handle at that moment she grabs my wrist and yanks me into the bathroom. I was startled and stunned as I stood. ) Ironically, given the rhetoric and ideology of the era, men were objectified.Male and female as sex objects was nothing new, of course. In the Victorian Era fig leaves were placed on statues and even paintings to cover up the male genitals. The nude female figure, on the other hand, was considered the essence of human pulchritude and smooth shaven yoni were on display in public galleries with nary a sniff of prudishness from the Christian Ladies Guild or Church of England elders. Woman. Then he went very quiet, his eyes focused on my fingers. I nearly came undone at the intensity of feelings of his face, on looking at the path my hand was traveling. I was now restless. I felt unstoppable. I picked up his index finger and slowly circled it with mine. I stroked all his fingers and squeezed his palm. Then I climbed a bit higher to his wrist and measured his pulse. It was racing. I slowly took my fingers up his arm. Through his shirt I felt the muscles going up and down on. After all the plates had been cleared away Gloria said to Jared, “We have just one more surprise for you just to show you how much we really do appreciate what you have done by letting us stay here these past five days.”Gloria then turned her naked body around and headed away from the dining room table towards the spare room were Vanessa slept. Vanessa followed suit and soon they were both emerging from that bedroom with what looked like a folded up masseuses table - complete with the little.