Moments later Robyn heard voices in the room, but her eyes refused to open. She recognised the voices of Janice, and Mrs Watson, but the words were sl...urred, and she could not make out what they were saying. Robyn knew she had blown her chance of the job. Whatever was wrong with her, would not disappear in the short time she had before her audition. She tried to lift her arms, to climb out of bed, but the felt heavy, and resisted her attempts to move them.?What is wrong with me?? she questioned. At dinner Joan told me about her day. She went to Black's beach. She drove our rental car to La Jolla shores and parked in the public lot. From there it was a long flat walk to the beach. Once she got there and looked around, she realized that it was a family beach. Since she was already there Joan stripped down for some sun. She lathered her breasts and the rest of her front. She got a friendly older man to do her back. She told me, "I think he got a few free feels in." We made our plans for. Clearly English was not her first language, but I didn't care. With that, she led me into the ladies room which was empty except for the two of us. She locked the door behind us and without wasting a second, unzipped my pants. Before I realized what was happening, my pants were in a pile on the floor, and the sales girl looked down at the panties I was wearing. "Oh my, pink, my favorite color!" She said. She began stroking my penis through the silky nylon fabric of the panties. Then, much to my. He was often fainting. She started rubbing his hands and leg palms and drying with towel alternatively.I came to my senses and decided to help her and started rubbing his palms while she dried his hair. Once he started moving often she ran to the kitchen and got some lemon juice for him. He drunk it and slept on the floor as such with a big snore.I was still in shock and the first thing I asked her.Me: Where is your mom?Ganga: She died of blood cancer and it was her 4th anniversary today.Shock.