She may have been conscious long before I realized it, but it surprised me when she croaked, “You came back?”Her voice was very scratchy and weak....She may have spent a lot of energy screaming at me after I left. I was feeling a little guilty at having left her to certain death, but had been unable to cope with her abrasiveness. She seemed like such a completely different person now that she wasn’t screaming at me and seemed to accept my help. It felt good to be helping her instead of having to. "Do what?" she asked, dreamily."Move your hand up and down like that," I said."Suzie MacDonald has a porno she stole from her cousin's house," she explained.She stroked slowly some more."I've seen it on the tape," she said, sounding a little in awe, "but I don't believe this would actually fit."I started to say "Oh, it will fit. Trust me!" but then realized that might not be the best avenue to proceed down."When you're thirty, something like that will fit," I said.She giggled, and looked at me,. She was horrified seeing me and hurriedly tried to switch off the lappy. When I came out of the toilet she fell on her knees begging me not to tell anybody. I was in a stupid and horny mood seeing a perfect figure my dream girl in front me exposed. I tried to comfort her but she was still crying.I gave her a small kiss and told her not to worry because I was also of the same category. She was amazed and started asking what type of porn I like and gave a naughty smile. It was like a green signal. But I was too caught up in the moment to try and hide. Olivia eyes were affixed on mine as she saw me through the window of the door. With that, I figured I was busted and will most likely be in big trouble. I panicked, not knowing what to do when the shock factor leaves Olivia’s face and she motions for me to come in. I stare at her dumbfounded, did she really just invite me to come in? I thought she would storm out of the sauna and tell me off and then report me. Olivia once again motions for.