Y-Yes sir? Bring me a coffee and a Sprite, please I wondered all the way to the cafeteria and back why he wanted that Sprite. I knocked politely on th... heavy wooden doors before entering. There you are, my boss said while I entered. There was a young man on his couch, who couldnt be more then seventeen, although the breadth of his shoulders belied his youth. I passed him to place the coffee cup on the coaster on Mr. Shavers desk. The Sprite is for my son, Travis, he said, motioning to the boy. I was surprised to find the front was locked, so I made my way round the back, let myself in and made a coffee. As I made my way towards the room door, which was ajar, I heard a strange noise. Moving quietly, I sneaked a look and was flabbergasted. Mum and Margaret were sat snogging on the settee, mum had her hands-on Margaret’s tits and Margaret did the same back. I had a good view and was sure they couldn’t see me. After a minute or so Margaret lifted mums top over her head.And then felt her. But, you’re more beautiful this morning, and as much as I want to make love to you right now, I’m happy just to have you in my arms-to sleep with you and hold you all night long.’ Elizabeth’s eyes began to well up, her nose twitched as she tried to keep the tears in. She blinked and one fell down her right cheek. Chase wiped it away before he said one final thing. ‘Just so you know,’ he paused before continuing, ‘You are the only woman I have ever just slept with and held all night long.’. I checked on Karen once or twice to see her reaction to the video. It was something I had to do with everyone who watched it; another requirement of the law.After the first five or so minutes, I leaned back and closed my eyes. Nodding off was the easiest thing to do in the cool dimness and I couldn’t help myself. I was dreaming of sitting on a beach, the sound of the surf washing over me and the buzzing of insects in my ears.When I opened my eyes, I looked down to see Karen’s hand on my thigh..