Now my appearance seems somewhat unprofessional. But you need the job, so you figure, why not…I show you in, direct you to one of two chairs facing...each other. You sit and I ask if you’d like some tea. You respond that it would be lovely, and I leave to prepare it. As I do you look around the room. No noticeable signs of a work-like professional in town for duties. Just the usual traveling man items; shoes in the open closet, clothes, one clothes bag and one other bag - black, smaller - . We went on another date after that. But the sex with wasn’t any better the second time. “When he arrived at my door for our third date,” Roxanna continued, “he didn't even want to take me out for dinner or a movie first. He simply pushed his way into my apartment, and just tried to lead me off to bed. As if he thought of me as just an easy lay. So I screamed at him to leave my apartment, and I told him we were through." "Tell me you've had better sex than that in the 22 years since then!" Dan. Jacob nodded no. But was puzzled at his wife's actions. Never before had she been so foreword. "Then you are just part of my imagination?" He was striving for some answer.Smiling softly, his wife took his hand and moved it to her chest, beneath the silk bed sheet. His strong palm rubbed down her warm skin and then beneath the teddy until it stopped above her small soft breast. "You tell me, do I feel real enough for you?"He pulled his hand away still uncertain. Jen would never, not since he. Not only did these memories cause her arousal to intensify still more, but she also suddenly felt very naked and exposed. So far, of all of the women who had witnessed her sexual abandon while hypnotized, the only one that she had seen was Sandy – the woman who shared in her helplessness. But now, sitting just feet away, was Eve, who had watched the whole thing – who had seen Penny naked, writhing on the floor, cumming, having sex with Sandy. As much as all of this made her increasingly aware.