Instead I moved a chair around so that I could sit beside the TV facing him. I relaxed and looked him straight in the eye...well, it took a second bec...use his eyes were glued to his own erection, his cheeks flaming with shame. He finally looked up at my eyes, and his were so full of despair that I wanted to get up and smother him with hugs. Our society is so awful to men like him.I waited until we'd locked eyes for a good five seconds, then I let my eyes wander down his body, over those slim. You’re not mad at me and you know it. And yes, I’m sure several people want me dead. I’m not exactly what someone would desribe as loveable. We both ran away for the same reasons. To run from our past. The past we hate.’ She sighed, finally gaining control over her emotions, and nodded. ‘You’re right….I just want to know why someone wants me….us…possibly dead.’ I didn’t either but there was no way we could have caused that fire, the house would have gone up in flames way before the daylight. I looked over at Harriet and her attendant was doing the same thing to her.I felt so relaxed and it felt so good, I came and came rather hard. When they left the room, I knew what a happy ending meant.Moments later, the door came open and another woman walked in carrying a tray. She asked, "Who gets the bikini wax?" I looked up and asked, "Will it hurt?" She looked at me and said, "First time? Don't worry, kid, I'll make it fast. It will sting just a little, but it will go away real. I have been fortunate to be the recipient of phenomenal sex with her because of it. If life didn’t otherwise get in the way I do believe that she would fuck me all day every day, and every fuck with her is other-worldly. Claire also gets high scores on IQ tests and got great grades in school, including difficult mathematics courses in college; but as everyone knows that doesn’t guarantee common sense or a number of other intangibles that allow one to thrive in the real world. If you give.