Time is soimportant to us in our day to day job. And Jo's clock is in exactly thesame place as my clock was.So who am I? More accurately, who is Jo? I... she the girl I would havebeen? I'm not her, even if I am physically, because I haven't got herexperiences. I don't know what it was like to grow up as a girl,whenever it was she grew up. Without her life-experiences, and with noway of ever getting access to them, I can't become her. But more thanthat, I don't know if I'm supposed to be her. Do. I started in the steam room and sauna to relax and see who was around, it’s always good to use to get yourself relaxed and then shower to make sure you’re nice and clean. I like the large showers as they are very public - regularly someone will join you in there to help you partner up. I then went up to the top floor to see what was going on, it was empty as far as I could see; there were noises in the gloryhole booths, but that’s never been my scene. I went to the open room and watched the. I snarled, ?Lick me clean, bitch. Lick off every drop of slime and swallow it or I'll beat you to a pulp.?I held her there while she wept and snivelled and licked for all she was worth. Good thing. I was so enraged, I might well have forgotten her admonition against using my full strength and pounded her face flat if she had disobeyed me. And she knew it; she could hear it in my voice. Neither one of us was acting a part in a fantasy role-playing game. This was pure, honest animal behavior. ”“She would have never done that, you’re lying! If you want to help me, let me go. If not, just take me in!” Cristal screeched, finally getting angry.“I’m not lying, Cal’s here,” Marlau said calmly.“Please, please, stop playing games with me. Whatever you might think about us, I’ve got real feelings in here.” She tapped her head and turned to face him, hatred in her watery eyes. “Where is she then? Show her to me!”She watched as Marlau dug the fingernails of his right hand into the skin under.