"At least not like that. But ... if you're willing, I really do think I can help you, and that I can do in a little different way than Cheryl obviousl... has been. So ... if you're willing, I am. But it's entirely up to you."I saw the look of relief in his eyes as he glanced up towards me. "Then teach me," he said. "Show me what I'm doing wrong." First things first," I told him. "Let's set the mood, and get comfortable. That's the most important thing, next to hygiene that is," I said smiling at. Neither of them had had an orgasm since the accident. Because of their lack of hands or legs they were neither of them able to relieve themselves or each other in that department.My mind reeled slightly as I came to realise just how totally dependant my friends my friends had become on me for any sort of sex. Neither Jacky nor Cynthia had the remotest ideas of what their needs were or what sort of intimacies we three had shared for the last year or more.I carefully unclipped Jenny?s bra and. “And a fire in the hearth.”Wendy sighed and stepped across to a window and folding her arms, stared at the grounds below, picturing the knights riding into the courtyard their pennants flying in the stiff breeze. Her waiting for her lord to ascend the staircase his boots echoing on the stairs, his grand entrance as he swept her into his arms.She turned suddenly to find Stuart looking at her smilingly.“What?” Wendy blushed.“Nothing, you looked like you were away.”“I was,” she flicked her hair. "He probably just knows the Sheriff's car," Neeka said. "Relax."That was easier said than done, and I failed miserably. When I got out of the car, I was so nervous that I had some adrenalin going and when I shoved the car door shut, it made a noise so loud that I thought the window would break. A couple of people who had just got off the elevator turned their heads at the noise, but things always sound too loud in bare concrete rooms, so they went on with their business."Sorry," I said to the.