"You have no idea who I am, have you?" she inquired. I was at a loss. Then she told me. Sarah was my nanny until I was five years old.There were sever...l applicants for the job but I was the lucky one. During my first week, I was shown around the school by a certain Miss Cummings. She was one of the trustees. Before long, I was on my own and rather pleased to be so. Miss Cummings had given me a brief insight into the school. It opened in eighteen fifty-one and was only ever intended for boys. It seemed like he must have been looking out for me because as I passed his gate he came out of his front door and called out "Hi Ben". Bingo! I stopped and replied "Hello Mr Dixon". He called out "I need a spare pair of hands to help with some repairs. Want to make a few bucks?" and beckoned me to him. This was for the benefit of his neighbor who was out on her porch.I knew what the hands would be doing. But this was what I had planned and so I said "OK", walked up and went inside with. I knew her company was ten years old, yet this woman could easily pass for her early twenties. I stood there, helplessly mute."And while you don't need to use this company, you very much want our consent and cooperation to be your case study."I tried to read her. Moments before I'd been sure she was going to turn me down but now she was going over the whole thing so deliberately. Did she enjoy drawing out a refusal? I couldn't tell what she was up to. "Yes," I said, immediately chagrinned that. She also said that Mike found it difficult having sex in the same room as another guy as he was very conscious of his body. She also said that although he was working hard at the gym and trying to overcome the mental block at this moment, they liked to do separate-room swapping as it allowed Mike to relax and enjoy himself.This came as a bit of a surprise as during our email exchanges prior to meeting this had never been mentioned and went specifically against one of our boundaries which was.