Sometimes. Usually it’s just the eye. And the mind cam.Last week Daisy and I went there, she went for a massage, me bubbling, half asleep in the war... water, unable to oversee the physicalities of the persons showering two meters away. The odds show: long labia, making me think of a baboon’s butt, scars of a caesarean, piercings, uniform pussies, all shaven. Being perfectly imperfect myself, I allow my eyes to glance, again and again. While Berlioz is on my mind and Sauvignon Blanc as well,. It was an expression that Monica had seen many times in the past few days. "I don't need to see anymore," said Monica. "I know what is going to happen." To know, is not the same as seeing. You need to see this."Maria pulled Ramone to his feet, then sat herself on the edge of the bed. She hungrily eyed his large erection that was obvious through the thin surgical garb."I'm Maria," she said as she ran the tips of her fingers over the bulge in his pants.The doctor moaned, "R-Ramone."Maria stopped.. My mother, impatient with the banter, asked if we could get on with things."My first question is this. John, have you talked with Ken yet?" No, why would I do that?" I understand that Jessica had a melt down. That was why Ken was called here in the first place." Correct," I answered."She wasn't able to deal with the problems surrounding this, and it overwhelmed her. You will have your own set of demons that will crop up. If you haven't felt some of them yet, it may be because you have been. You’re my girl. I know we met in an unconventional way, but that doesn’t bother me. I can stop if I’m making you uncomfortable.”“No, dear. I was thinking of you. I don’t want to sully your reputation with your friends and work associates.”Amber relaxed only a little as Mike led her to the next group. She recognized the mayor of the city, a congressman, and several other luminaries from the local area in that circle. She acted polite, suave, savvy, and made a few contributions to the chatter.