I called Clifford on Sunday, and we talked for an hour, about cars, about people we knew in the business, and finally, about Barbara Stapleton. I wond...red if Millie had revealed my reason for setting up the blind date."Would you like to meet her?" I asked."Ah, sure," he said. I thought I had heard hesitation in his voice. Was he nervous about going out on a blind date? We made arrangement to meet later that day.Ginny was unaware of the blind date. I saw no reason for telling her what I had been. So she slowly removed the towel I had thrown over myself, squeezed out some sunscreen lotion into her palm rubbed her hands together, and began to massage the lotion into my breasts. My, that felt good. Carol has such a light, energetic touch. I could not remember the last time I had actually been touched by a woman.I felt so good and turned on that I could not help but moan in delight.Carol-Ann asked, "Doesn't that feel good, baby? I love it when someone rubs lotion into my skin!"I had to. "Not this trial. I've never heard of this kind of predator before, and I'd like to know if it's true or not before I rule." Besides Lacey," said Bob, forgetting to call her by her last name until it was too late, "I know of seven other victims of this perpetrator, and I could probably get three or four women from different cases to agree to be interviewed. It's very stressful for them." He went on without a break. "And the psychiatrist who has been treating Mrs. Fetterman is familiar with this. They were only teenagers, hot-blooded and very easily turned on, So it wasn't surprising that half an hour after meeting they were making love."Jesus, Chrissy, you sure turn me on," Jeff moaned as they came up for air."You turn me on, too, Jeff," Chrissy said huskily. "Maybe we should do something about it."She rolled onto her back, and Jeff rolled right on top of her and sank down between her spreading thighs. She groaned with excitement when she felt his steel-hard cock poking against her.