I hadn't even considered it. "What makes you think he is watching you?" I stammered."A couple of days ago I went in to shower. I had just removed my b...louse, but still had my bra and everything else on. I glanced out the window and noticed him sitting at his window looking straight towards the bathroom. I wasn't sure whether he was looking at me or just looking in my general direction. Anyway, the next thing I know his light was turned off. I figured that he had left so I continued undressing,. I even wanted to quit but I realized that I knocked at the door and the door opened.He invited me in. He was a pleasant man over 50 yo. He offered me a drink to relax. I get the first glass of wine and asked him if I can use the bathroom to change my clothes.I get in Bathroom and changed as a girl. Now things were much better. I was already horny and wanted him.When I get back in the room he was already without a shirt but in blue jeans.I asked for another glass of wine and we started to talk.. ”Jim said, “You’re right on – it’s set for three hundred pieces per minute.”“I’m quite proud of that machine.”“You should be proud of it. It’s a marvelous machine,” Sherry said.She leaned over and listened to the machine for a second. There was a little undercurrent of noise that didn’t sound right. It was a low frequency thrum that occasionally changed volume. Considering that the machine was operating in a steady state, there shouldn’t have been any volume changes.“It doesn’t sound right,”. “Here” she says, I look at the photos, one was of her in her thirties and she was thin with long black hair, I can tell the other photo was more recent as her white hair stood out prominently. “We took that last one just before Mr Anderson passed away” she tells me. Mrs. Anderson quickly began to bear her soul to me, she talks as if she had been hiding a secret for years and she needed to let it free. "Mr. Anderson and I had been into swinging for years” she tells me. "We first met the Kyle’s.