Since you deny playing with yourself, you are a liar."Speechless with indignation, she lifted her nose in the air, spun around and headed back across ...he street. I just laughed. I knew it was only pretense. I suspected that she would sneak back and try to catch me in the act. Both of the big doors to our two-car garage were open. Another door at the back of the garage led into the attached shop that was almost as big as the garage itself. Although the space had clearly been designed to be a. ‘I have to admit that this is more of a fantasy right now than anything else,’ Dorothy said. ‘But I’ve found several men who meet my standards and have been talking to a number of women like the two of you so I’m beginning to believe it can be done. At this point all I’m doing is making connections and hosting a party every now and then. Would either of you be interested in being added to the mailing list?’ ‘I would,’ Ellie said. No hesitation. ‘Yeah, me too,’ I said. ‘Great,’ Dorothy said,. She grabbed her breasts in her hands. She knew someone could decide to go exploring and ignore the signs and fences. Her thumbs massaged into her chest. She knew what was possible.Her fingers pinched the tips of her nipples and she couldn't help but gasp. She loved that someone could be watching, even though she knew no one was. She pinched a little harder, twisting her fingers in the way no one else could quite match. She didn't know it, but her hips were starting to thrust, just the smallest. ‘I’m Theresa Stanton,’ she said in a pleasant voice. Theresa stuck out her hand and Zerrick took it. ‘I’m going to be your therapist while you’re here.’ She glanced at her clipboard. ‘I’m glad to meet you,’ Zerrick replied. He looked at her more closely. She seemed even more petite than when he first saw her. Theresa appeared to have almost no bust under her loose fitting green polo shirt, but she did have very shapely legs coming out of her khaki shorts. Her wavy brown hair was shoulder length.