At this point I turn around to face her, and take one of her arms out of the water. I hold her hand in mine and use the sponge. I start at the undersi...de of her wrist and slowly scrub the down her arm to her arm hollow. I then move the sponge back around to her shoulder and back up to the hand. I gently replace her arm and repeat the process on the other one. When I am finished I take her hair and proceed to rinse it. I pour water all over it and massage it into her long hair. I take some. After all, why complain? Through my years of pornographic career, I have adapted to find pleasure in pain.“Oh God…oh God! Fuck me faster”I was now almost outta my senses. Gladly, he stopped, released my hands and started breathing heavily. We were both fully in sweat. I, with my palms against my knees, asked him,“Qamaar…is that it?”He was not a pornographic actor or something so I thought it was over. No! His cock was still erect. He was not coming. I wondered how he can still hold on. Usually,. I can’t even remember how to unlock it.”Kate’s expression softens and she steps away from the window toward her partner. “I know you are having memory troubles. The doctors did say that you may have some memories shrouded.”“And now I’m failing you,” she says quickly as she fights back tears.“You are not failing me,” Kate assures her. Her hand comes up to stroke Lucy’s face. “We have accomplished so much already. This is just a minor setback.”“If I can’t remember then what good am I?” Lucy. I pulled a pen out and quickly wrote a note asking, `` do you come hear a lot ?´´ , and slipped it through the hole, `` yes, everyday he replayed´´ ´´ what time will you you be hear tommrow´´ I wrote, 12:30 on my lunch break he answered, okay i´ll see you tomorrow I wrote , He left the stall , I sat there with the scene still playing in my mind as the door to the middle stall opened again and another man entered, it didn´t take long before he had his cock out and was stroking it, I made the.