She couldn’t see him, but she felt his eyes on her. She stopped out of embarrassment, but then she heard a slight moaning over the internal speakers... of the machine. He had forgotten to turn the speakers off! She knew now that he had seen her, but was enjoying it. She reached her hand back out of the machine and started to rub her clit again, but this time she went under the paper shorts. The machine continued to vibrate, and she rubbed harder on her clit. She let out a quiet moan, no longer. . what ... you?"Her voice was hoarse, she spoke haltingly, the question clear. Quietly and unemotionally, I told her of my visit. The unsuccessful attempt to speak to her parents, the good session with her aunt. In the end I told her that I understood her torment, apologised for my brutal attack. When her right hand shook lightly I reached out and held it still, without speaking for a long time.The bio-feedback told of her conflicting emotions, her shame of having been found out, her confusion. Squeaky, I close my eyes and you are standing before me, dressed in a white blouse, a dark skirt and wearing sandals. I will cradle your face in my hands, so you can look into my eyes as I open them. I want you to see my desire, my love, and my lust. Slipping my fingers into your hair to bring your face to mine, I kiss your forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose, chin, neck, beneath your ears and nibble on your lobes, and, finally, your mouth. My desire is to taste you, your mouth, your skin, your entire. They waved me over and I shot the shit with them a bit because the Gunnery Sergeant was already hooked up with one of the Korean girls like they were out on a Prom date and she was looking “hot to trot” to get him up in her hotel room for some private time away from the other girls.It might be alright to give their correct names but I hesitate to do so even if they might still be alive and kicking because most of my old buddies had been hung out to dry for unauthorized interrogation methods and.