Not because they were not there but my senses were totally focussed on feeding on my prey whom I could hear with crystal clarity. I was in the zone. ...As I work down from her stomach towards her vagina I was instinctively undoing the zip on her skirt. This came off with ease and dropped to the floor. I pulled her knickers down instantly and there was sweet smell of vagina. I followed the trial of closely shaven pubic hair that lead down to her clit. All the time with my tongue stuck out as a. The investment at Victoria's Secret was finally paying off. I acted unconcerned. I soaked my shirt in the company office's only sink. Because it was basically a trailer that they moved from site to site, quarters were tight. He came in, face flushed, apologizing profusely. He explained that he didn't know it was going to happen, that it was an accident. I said it was okay. I didn't think I was burnt, just hot. As my shirt soaked in the sink, he blabbed on, just inches away from me. His eyes. "If I didn't have Declan while we waited for you to shower at the Stadium, I would have went in there with you. That's how much I missed you this week." She said as she fumbled with the zipper on his pants."THAT would have been a first, as well as giving the other coaches some thing to talk about. The showers are private, but the dressing room isn't." He chuckled."I think sucking your cock in this living room is a first too." She said as she shifted up and pulled his penis out the pocket on his. Although he didn't know it each time he was getting a smalldose of vitamin and mineral enriched water, keeping him fed, butensuring he would lose weight at the same time.He knew that he was walking in the one comfortable way the weird sleeveson his arms and legs would allow, a mincing action, shaking his booty,the only way he could do it. He wondered how long it would be before hewould walk that way without the constraints, which was the obviousconclusion. After a long time, he was walking.