Kitty revealed that while masturbation felt good it was not as good as when she had sex with her girl friend! After the shock of that revelation wore ...ff I asked her what she meant. Was she a lesbian? Oh god, all sorts of things were rushing through my head. Kitty assured me that she was not a lesbian but that she liked doing it with girls. Then she asked me if I had ever done it with a girl. I admitted I had not and I thought the whole idea was perverted. Kitty persisted, asking me how I knew. I haven't tried using it with our eyes open either. I'll try that first because it's an easy test.>#All: (or words to the effect). We'd gotten a superimposed image, for the second or so #6 let it last, which included a single particularly confusing sideways pan with the light blob's 'eye'.#1: #4: A second later that was achieved, and #6 could carry on with his exploring.We'd already seen that the cellphone/gag bundle was sitting at the base of the stairs. Now #6 moved our vision quickly across. No, it didn't matter. What mattered to me was that I did it, me an adult. I breathe deeply once, to get my thoughts under control. I hear you talking... "... should be proud of yourself, pet. Never feel small. Would you like me to remove you from the ladder?" Was this a trick question? I narrowed my eyes, behind my blindfold as I thought about the alternatives to staying up here and getting down. Thinking what you'd do to me if I stayed up here. Shaking my head, I realize I just can't out-think. Then you hear him. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the floor approaching the booths, by the strong confident manner he opens the door next to you, by the urgent sound of his zipper before the door is even closed behind him, by the aggressiveness you sense just from his movements in the booth next to you, by the growls as his movie starts, by the determined need imparted as his feet firmly settle facing your common wall, and then there it.