.. thing.? Life's a bitch, yaknow?" Maybe, but look at you," Nightman said, with something resemblingadmiration.? "You are one of the most powerful pe...ple on earth.? And lookat the way most men fall all over themselves around you because of your... assets." And to think, before I changed I looked kind of like Condoleezza Rice,"Cat said, with a snort.? "Most men find me very attractive, but not you,eh, Nightman?" "Ah, err, I try to keep my relationships outside the superherocommunity," Nightman. Jason smiled, she was in the shower at the same time every night, another few minutes she would move from the bathroom to her bedroom, and that's what he was there for.Jason looked about, the back fence was high and the hedges either side excluded any views from those directions. This was a very private backyard. He listened carefully, he could hear the water from the shower gurgling down the drain, the distant rumble of a truck somewhere, but otherwise it was quiet.A faint movement then caught. Returning to the car I rolled up the windows and locked the door and closed my eyes. Sleep came easy. For a while anyway. I woke up again at 4AM and had to pee again. I couldn’t sleep so I reached down and unbuttoned my jeans and started to masturbate. I gently rubbed my clit thinking of Latasha. I must have fallen asleep again, as it was now 730AM. Oh fuck! I had to start work in half an hour. I found some tic tacs in the ashtray and popped a couple in my mouth. I got a little sleep but. The bar in the room was huge. The living room was huge. The Jacuzzi in the bathroom was huge. The bedroom was huge. The bed was huge and my cock was huge. And, she looked at it straining through my pants and smiled. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I was amused but just shook my head. Instead of voicing my distress, I simply replied, "No, I am not a prostitute. But, I am a woman who is sure of what she wants, and I'm not.