It took a week. Grimshaw seduced Maisey our housemaid and took her into his confidence so much that she took messages supposedly from the Blacksmith ...o my dear wife and messages back supposedly from my wife until the messages became genuine. I arranged to spend the weekend away while Mother and Father took the air at Bognor Regis, and we lit the “corded fuse” so to speak and awaited events.We hid in the great barn away from the Village on the way to the big house after I supposedly left for. “There, how is that. Now we can see those pretty whites.” Webster is holding a mirror up and I can see myself. I look up at myself seeing my fearful eyes staring back at me as I look at my stretched open mouth and obscenely exposed pink gums and teeth.“Now lets get our program restarted, shall we?” Webster says as he flips on the monitor over my head. On the screen I see myself jerk back as the man turns the vibrator on full blast. The doctor walks back down by my feet and I follow his. As she went into deep sleep, my fingers began to go down over her tee shirt upon her boobs and gradually began to feel hers. I slowly began to fondle her. In a few minutes, Sonali woke up to find my fingers over her tee shirt. She smiled at me and guided my fingers inside my tee shirt. Now my fingers were touching her silken boobs. Her nipples became erect on my touch. I began to enjoy this game, she had her eyes closed while I played all around her boobs. It was dinner time by now, we both had. Roland let out a little whimper, especially when he felt the clear fluid from stimulation spurt out, forming a thin sticky thread from the tip of his cock to his navel.Myra heard Roland’s whimper and opened her eyes to see the shiny string of clear stimulation drip to his belly. The sight sent a signal straight to her pussy. On instinct, Myra tightened her womanhood, moaned, and when she released it, she felt even more stimulation leak out. It was hot as it flowed onto the sheet beneath her..