The farther they go, the more secluded it becomes until they are right behind the building, staring out at the river.“Now, what was so secretive tha... we had to come all the way out here?” Harper asks.“I haven’t been totally honest with you,” the girl begins to explain. “The toy, as you put it, was designed by PeaceKeeping R&D using of course our technology. Daddy has a contract with the government to develop something new for assassinations and this is what they have come up with.”Harper stares. While holding my cum soaked pantyhose by the waistband, I gave them a look over. They were nearly off-black now everywhere Craig’s cum was. I could not get over how white and thick it was. I balled the pantyhose up with a paper towel. Once we had regained our composure Craig opened the door. We stepped into my cubicle and I retrieved my air freshener and gave the office a quick spray. I gathered all of the soiled paper towels and told Craig I was going to the Men’s room to dispose of them. Once. I hadn’t slept well, my mind had been in overdrive with Manfred’s visit. One minute I was calling him a dirty old pervert and slapping his face, then the next I was lewdly spreading my sex for him as he took pictures and slyly rubbed his cock!I eventually got up and had a light breakfast.Following breakfast I took a long hot bath, I waxed my pussy, it was totally bald, not even a landing strip.My clit was already engorged, I couldn’t believe it, the thought of an old man taking pictures of me. "You realize that do you? You dirty fucking bitch", he jeeringly sniggered."Yes", Margie again whispered.We left the pub and Margie seemed to be walking in a half daze towards the car. She told me later on that she'd been terrified and yet, at the same time, tremendously excited.I was in a bit of a daze myself and only half aware of the guy telling me about where his house was and how there were "no neighbours to hear her screaming".We reached the car. "Get in the back slut", the guy snapped at.