It all made sense now. The watch gave Michael control of my body. He could stimulate my nerve endings to make me horny. He could use it to prevent my ...rgasms. Some small computer inside would sense an imminent orgasm and would block it from happening, by numbing the nerves.But worst of all, he could use the watch to punish me, to make me nauseous, to cause cramping, to give me diarrhea, to insure my obedience to his will."Listen, I haven't used the watch in over a year." You mean, because I've. Next, I stopped at a liquor store and bought a bottle of wine, a corkscrew, and some glasses. I drove to a park nearby, got a blanket out of my trunk and we had a moonlight picnic. As the night turned chilly, I gave her my coat and after our picnic, I leaned against an oak tree. I held her in my arms as we finished our wine I delighted in the smell of her shampoo. I nuzzled my nose behind her ear and then I began to kiss her the nape of her neck. She began to breathe heavier and then she turned. But you would be there, too, a father, if not as actively involved as I am. No, more an uncle. And there would be a multitude of doting aunts at my place. It would be unconventional, but it could work.”“I don’t want to lose her.”“It may be your best chance to keep her. If you and she continue to ignore her need, she will do her best to suppress it, but eventually, her longing will become stronger than her will. I don’t know how long it would take but in three years, or five or eight, she will. You know my ladies and know we're sort of isolationists, but we do enjoy company. Come out and we'll have a beach cookout."The man smiled at me and said, "Players don't associate that much with each other. You're different, as you are friends with everyone. I have your number and will try to visit when the season is over. I use all of my time studying who we're playing until then."Sherry drove me home and said it looked like I was throwing well. I told her, "It feels that way too, but I have to.