”After her upper half was thoroughly massaged and aroused, I proceeded to the lower half. Her shaking had subsided and she appeared more open to acc...pting every stroke. As I worked my way up her right inner thigh, Lisa was whispering something to me. It sounded like “Fuck me!” I said ,”Did you say something?” she replied, “I was thinking out loud; it was nothing.” And so I went back to her inner thigh with the lightest of strokes. She began opening her legs inch by inch as my hands and fingers. We pass any number of them, many of whom are engaged in all manner of “sinful” acts. The walls of the two cliffs on either side capture and hold the sound of everything in the grotto, the water, the birds and the people, and acoustically magnify everything. Every whisper, every sigh, every moan of passion, and gasp of ecstasy no matter how distant seems as if it’s near you. The air is filled with a chorus of erotic music wordlessly sung in breaths and murmurs and blissful exclamations of. I am washed and looked at to make sure that all my body hair has been shaved off. I noticed that there were a few guards with rifles guarding us. That made me feel good. I felt that they thought we were valuable and did not want anyone to steal us. We were lined up and then ordered to walk through a tunnel to the auction arena. To enter the area we had to crawl through an opening. There were a ring of seats rising around the floor. The side seats were reserved for spectators. The forward seats. I told her I didn't get mad often, but when I got mad, I got really mad, very quickly."I won't tell you I'm sorry for what I've done," I told her. "I'm sorry for how this might affect Bailey. I'm only sorry for that because this had nothing whatsoever to do with her."If it had been a picture of me leaving the hospital, I wouldn't have been mad. I don't advertise that I go there, but I don't hide it either. But they took an extremely private moment between Sara and me and turned it into a public.