Middle-aged, receding hairline, light olive complexion, and relatively fit. He seemed to be the sales-man guy who’d sucked me off earlier. He now ha... the polished look of a car salesman. The man in the middle urinal was in his mid-twenties, probably Latino, and he quickly looked over his shoulder to examine me as I entered the restroom. Middle-urinal guy was dressed in the comfort-first manner of many Latinos in Southern California at the time, loose and flowing. I went to the sink and feigned. The citizens of the countries where the corporate giant had started its' various operations were enjoying the resulting economic rewards. With the elimination of corrupt political control and the opportunity to gain a reasonable amount of return on their efforts, the average citizen had a new level of hope for the future and contentment with their present situation.As was Dale's plan, Vyagar now began to launch several operations that were similar to Mayan Tech but focused on different. My eyes opened quickly. She was there! Standing in her complete nudity she was looking at me and again smiling gently. ‘You’re making a nice erection there. Are you thinking of me while pumping your cute cock?’ ‘Actually yes I am!’ ‘Good boy!’ she said and came closer to me. ‘Now hands off your cock! You know you’re not supposed to do this now!’ ‘Yes, but thinking of you drove me crazy and I just couldn’t stop myself from touching it.’ ‘This is not an excuse!’ ‘Yes, I am sorry!’ She wrapped. She wanted to believe that despite her nocturnal urges, she was still a “good” girl, even if in her supposed goodness, she was a complete slut ready to do any carnal transgression to reach that tingle of a satisfying orgasm.After the classes in the reptile room, she made her way down to the camp director’s office. Apparently, some of her charges had been making some sort of trouble down at the sewerage plant that serviced the entire camp with running water from the lake processed water plant.