Oliver Jamerson calling. I received her letterdated June 30." Hold please." I listened to a non-descript song played by an easy listening radiostation..."This is Sondra Griffith; may I help you."She sounded young. Perhaps late twenties or early thirties. Hersupervising partner probably sloughed the case off on her deeming thatshe couldn't screw up a simple estate matter."Oliver Jamerson," I said as a pre-recorded messaged told me to depositan additional four quarters."Mr. Jamerson, please give me. Now shut up and relax this won't hurt. In fact I knowyou're going to enjoy it oh so much," as he pushed the needleinto my forehead.In just seconds I could not move a muscle. I could see and hearthe sound of an electric saw and some slight blood splattering.I wanted to scream out but could not. The sound was horrid andI wanted to puke. I lay there for what must have been hoursfeeling nothing as far as pain and then I heard Gregory say,"OK, on the count of three."1, 2, 3 darkness, quite,. Com' male actors, 15 of them. I explain to her that as part of her duties, she must behave provocatively through out the evening. The whole event will be captured on film by multiple cameras.Unknown to her and our guests, I put viagra in their food. Soon our guests become increasingly uncomfortable with their almost painful erections, as she, also spurred on by the d**g, struts around flaunting her body to their near desperate gaze.One by one I invite each guest to leave the dining room. As. However, my throbber needed space or it would burst the goddamn stitching of my underwear and short or I would cream the inside of my pants. So I leisurely released my cock out down my shorts leg, ah it felt good, both the release and my hand sliding back and forth along my shaft, as Faun tweaked her own nipples playfully.Then I saw her face get that pleasure contorted look as one of her hands disappeared from her breasts. I couldn’t see where her other hand was but I knew by her rapid moans.