On the day of the meeting in the morning i got ready by having a long bath,painted my nails,put on lots of body lotion and body glitter after bleachin... my little body hair the night before,i then put on a few stick on tattoos and packed my stuff and awaited my taxi which arthur had booked.I arrived at Arthur's massive house in hertfordshire,he was busy talking to his son in Paris and the plan was for me to take time to get ready at his whilst he was talking on the phone.I went into a spare room. "Jim and I have a favor to ask, if your willing." "Well, that depends, what is it?" We have been filming ourselves for a while, but we would like to have a camera man to do it, to get better shots and movement." She didn't have to say what they were flming themselves doing, but from the blush on her face I knew."I think I could help you with that."She smiled and asked what my room number was. I told her and she said that they would go home and get some things and be there in about an hour.I. Inhibitions Gone with the sea breeze and the smoke trailing off her endless supply of lit cigarettes.It was on the third night that trouble ensued. Or maybe it wasn't trouble, but merely the inevitable. I awoke to darkness. The radio-alarm on the nightstand read 2:30. Carla was missing from her side of the bed. I waited for a flushing sound from the bathroom, a faucet signaling running water. None came.Two-thirty became three and three became quarter of four.Carla returned to the bedroom at. Her desire-swollen breasts throbbed at the lewdly provocative spectacle of two completely naked people fucking right before her eyes... her very own husband thrusting his angrily hardened penis into the soft wet folds of her best friend! She wanted to cry with the painful happiness lustfully torturing her! Mark... oh, Mark, her darling, and he was loving every second of it... his chastising revenge... as was Carol! They were in an enchanted world of their own, completely oblivious to her... a.