‘I had planned on us going out for a drink tonight but your other meeting really threw me. After you had gone I decided to call you anyway and here ...e are.’ I wasn’t sure what to say, after all I was many years older than her and although I found her very attractive, had never considered any kind of relationship other than as her mentor and advisor. She noted my hesitation and said ‘you’re worried about the age difference aren’t you?’ Now I was totally off guard, she was even reading my mind!. He cautiously did as she asked. As he sat near her, she started to nudge herself closer to him. She moved until their skin was brushing against each other. With one hand she playfully ruffled her hair. Her eyes were taking in every aspect of him, especially the crotch area. James could feel his cock stirring and this was excelled when Kirsty placed her hand, oh so innocently, on his thigh. Her hand was so close to his growing bulge. The act of her touching him made him jump. He was unsure how. Jack stood up as the woman approached."Please come with me, Jack," she said and turned back toward the treatment rooms.Jack followed Karen into the hallway and into the second door on the left side of the hall. The door closed itself behind them as the man and woman walked inside."Please remove your clothes and have a seat," Karen instructed, sitting down at the desk alongside one wall of the room.Jack undressed and sat down on the paper covered treatment table. Karen spent a few minutes. There was a simple latch on the door but she couldn’t tell what the big metal box that was attached to the door was supposed to do. The cage scared her and every smart part of her mind knew it was foolish to willingly place herself somewhere she might not be able to escape.“Fuck,” Amaya whispered and Wesley didn’t answer. Moving quickly before she changed her mind, Amaya swung open the door and crawled into the cage. The plastic was searing hot on her hands and knees. She closed the door behind.