Marge let me drink in her home as long as she could monitor it. So this was going to be a pleasant evening. Charlie and Eddie brought in a couple of b...gs, enough for the weekend, leaving all their other stuff in the trunk, and leaving room for my stuff when we left on Sunday. I showed them to our room first and then just let them roam around checking out the digs. Then we sat in the living room and I told them what was going to happen this weekend. Charlie and Eddie were my best buddies. Eddie. The thoughts were coming thick and fast, what should I do? DoI make some suggestions or do I wait and see what happens, I couldn’tmake up my mind. While I was ditheringDennis made up my mind for me, he suggested that we perhaps should gointo the lounge as there was a gardening programme on the tv that hewould like to catch, he said if he hadn’t have taken our job at thelast minute he would have been home to watch it. So feeling obliged Ishowed him into the lounge and I returned to the utility. She arranged to meet with them at her parents' home the next evening."And... and this will never go public? You're sure?" Beth asked, shaken by what she had read."No, it won't," Cal assured her. "I really am sorry that this will cause you so much trouble. I hope you understand that your husband just has to go." I g... guess so," Beth said, barely audibly. "Ever since I talked to you, I've been steeling myself. Since the team was doing all right, I thought maybe... I'm ashamed that Roy was. Pressing a button on a remote he had brought with him, he nodded towards the ceiling. When I looked up, I saw a close-up of my splayed open pussy. What the fuck!"This is a wireless mini-cam," he said. "You'll be amazed at how erotic it is to watch yourself climax." Before I could take it all in, his hand moved closer and the entire monitor was filled with my pussy — up close and personal, as they say."If you have all of this," I nodded to the monitor, the computer and the handcuffs. "Why were.