Again I shook my head stiffly. "Then I would advise that you stay still," she said calmly. "You will only hurt yourself by struggling." She continued ...o stare at me blankly, as if waiting for an answer."My fingers are numb," I said, hoping for some mercy.Again a long pause, then, "You're putting too much weight on your arms. Stand on your toes for a while." So much for mercy. I felt a flash of anger pass through me - my toes were in hell too - but tried not to show it, adjusting my footing. My. .There she was, on a treadmill right next to him. Unable to take his eyes off her, he had actually found that his breathing had quickened its pace. His stomach had those butterflies that so many people had described throughout history. Although until that point, the phenomena had never presented itself not even with his wife whom he had thought the love of his life.Tossing fidelity to the wind, he approached her a couple of weeks later. He had never been so nervous in his entire life. She was. I sat on the bench of the hot tub and got settled. Since she was so "cool" about everything, I asked, "Why don't you join me?" Now, she REALLY laughed, and replied, "God, I've done a bunch of stuff, but not that. I don't know if I could!" My response was, "Well, since you've invited me to do what I'M doing, I thought it only right to return the invitation. After all, you ARE 'well over 21,' aren't you?" She laughed again and said, "Oh, shut up!"I figured it would only be me "hanging out." I was. What is involved?" Jack asked."The first thing to understand is just as in the case of our artificial insemination clients, the women in this special program wish both themselves and the donor to remain anonymous. To accomplish this, the client's face will remain hidden for the entire session. Do you have any problem with that?" No," Jack replied."Good. It is also a requirement that I will have to remain in the room and observe the entire time. This is to assure the safety and security of our.