. err. He asked them if they wanted ... it was to do onani-wo suru ... ahh ... what’s the word?”“Onani? Oh! Masturbate!” Cynthia exclaimed. �...�Yeah, it’s that Relief thing that’s supposed to be done first.”“Hai. Doing this in public? With people watching? Who ... why ... what is that for?” Ayame said in confusion.“Damned if I know,” Roger muttered. “Supposed to make the kid ‘more comfortable with his body’ or something idiotic like that.”“How does humiliation comfort someone?” she asked, now even. "Hey Jack why are you still here?" Janet said in the sultry voice of her character. "I am just doing a couple of stage things and some housekeeping. Why are you here Janet?" Janet took a long drag off her cigarette and a sip of wine from the glass she was holding, she was still in character and very sexy. "Just did not feel like going home just yet, my husband has been pissing me off lately. I just love the smell of this old theater, it makes me so horny." Janet said. "I like it too, guess it. Kristy decided to join us then and said, "What do you think?" I think it's almost perfect. Can you add a little breeze, like outside, and if possible can you add a little smell to the air? Like the smell of grass and the outdoors in general."She worked on that for about 30 minutes; eventually I felt the breeze and the smells of the outdoors."Now it's perfect, you did a great job Kristy" I said. We were having a dunk fest when Gloria and Jenny got home, Kristy told them we were in the pool and. We in our turn were angered by what we saw as the disruptive influences of his assistant.I wasted no time in coming directly to the point in hand. "I am sorry, Sir Bristow, I must insist that you rein in the activities of your personal assistant." Insist, Sir? Insist? I am not sure I appreciate such language. Ms Mbute is a valued employee of the Institute. She has done nothing of which the Institute would disapprove, I am sure."It was clear that his opinion of his assistant was completely.