Micheal reminded  Nora of the quote by Winston Churchill. A  riddle wrapped in mystery inside an enigma. And then some as she thought after he had leaned forward and said "Yes, there is a personal interest there but to what ends remain to be seen. Besides, I would rather you have the experience with what you are seeing tonight and understand what drives these people to Sanctuary to sate their needs. “  She wondered if she would ever figure him out.<br/><br/>She was about to pick up her drink when the man behind reached his climax. She smile and chuckle a little. This place was something else. It was almost surreal. Her heart stop of half a second when she heard Micheal question. She felt as if she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Only about a thousand time worst.<br/><br/>She knew that she hadn’t kept her enjoyed watching the scene. So it wasn’t like she could lie about it. But thing was she wasn’t the type that just do a sexual act with someone that she didn’t know. But she would be lying if she said that she didn’t want to try it out. To see if she could tease and please a man in same manner as the woman in the velvet dress. But there was part of her feared the reprisal. The fear being thought of freak even here. Even with him. Micheal had said that he wanted to experience the club so she would understand the client’s needs and them wanted to sate those needs.  Summon up courage. She looked at him.<br/><br/>“ It was something that I enjoyed watching  and it would be something that I wound enjoy doing.” Oh just let the floor open  up and swallow me please, she thought as she admitted that. She look down and twilled her wine glass. Then  she brought the wine glass to her lips and took long sip.