What they don't know is that I have NO intention of letting them have an orgasm until quite sometime! An hour then? No. An hour and a half, then? No. ...hink: two, to even sometimes THREE hours! I never say how long the session will last, except to say that they should come with plenty of time to spare! Still, and especially for the first-timers, they cannot conceive of being made to wait for any significant length of time. A half an hour is what most say they had assumed it would be.When I hear. " So the FBI got her back," She said."No, I got her back."That got me the wide-eyed stare I had expected."Rebecca's boss is the director of the Los Angeles Bureau, and now he's hiding both of our families. The problem is that I don't exist, so it's hard for him to justify doing it. Officially, a drug dealer was after me because I got some of his people busted at my old school. I don't know that they would go after Britney again, but I can't take the chance, so — until we're sure it's safe —. "Travis walked over to the TV and began to hook the device up. "You go ahead and finish dinner while I put some of this stuff away."Diane noticed one particular box that was taped together. "What's in there?" She asked pointing to it.Travis blushed slightly and then said in an off hand manner, "Oh, just some personal stuff, you know, letters, pictures, etc."Diane smiled as she noticed his discomfiture. "Oh, girlfriend stuff, huh?" Yeah, well sorta." Travis mumbled.The rest of the evening passed. . the one I had sworn never to show anyone - especially not Scott."Wow," he said. "I'd like to fuck that." Shit, man," I said, feeling a little light headed. "This is my dream woman. Don't be talking like that about her!" Okay, but when you fuck her, I want to be able to hide and watch," he said, still drooling over his own mother. He had no clue."Right," I said. "Like I'll ever see her, or talk to her or anything." You can dream," he said, grinning."Which is why I've been acting squirrely," I.