We all try to out drink eachother. It was night time and I thought that it would get cooler. No chance of that! It just got muggy. All this sweat was ...aking me uncomforable so I waited for the Oldies to leave the bar so I could have an excuse to sneak off back to my room and sleep away the heat. James and Amanda had gathered up all the cousins and had planned a night out at the local bars. I was having none of this, one thing I know - I can't drink for shit! Even my sisters drink me under the. .., it is very good..., and it is erotic as hell. But you are reaching out to only one of the senses." What do you mean?" she asked."It's all visual," I answered. "And I don't mean just here in the drawings. The models are sealed away behind glass. All the other senses are cut off from what is happening. In the real thing, there is the smell of woman and the smell of leather and the smell of fear or arousal or both. There is the sound of the subs breathing - the little intakes and. It'sjust...a little shocking. You don't look anything like Derek now." Thank you," she grinned, "Will that be all?" Yes. Thanks Deirdre," Cathy replied. Deirdre walked out and settled infor a long days work.Her work mostly involved managing Cathy's schedule, screening her phonecalls and fetching her files and coffee and a million other small things.Compared to her previous job, it was a dawdle. It gave her enough time tomanage her IT duties as well. Time passed quickly. It was soon close tothe. I thought about it for a while and finally decided that I was going to try and see if he would beat off tonight. I waited patiently for James to go to bed; I got my wish about three o'clock in the morning.James stood up from the computer and made his way to his room. I told him goodnight as he walked past me, he just waved his arm and continued down the hall. I waited a few minutes before gathering up the courage to walk down to his door. I stopped and put my ear against the cheap wooded face.