Her trashy romance novels always got her worked up but this time she was feeling especially horny. She bit her lip and looked anxiously out through th... glass walls of the greenhouse, suddenly nervous that someone might have witnessed her fondling herself. About her, Dr. Masterson’s garden was peaceful and serene. None of the surrounding houses was tall enough to look down into the greenhouse and the high hedge protruding above the cedar fence encircling the yard was far too dense to see. Hope you forgive me?"I don't forgive him. But I want that cock. I decide to reply with, "You'd better not be thinking about cumming tonight! Stop touching yourself. Right now. And come meet me at this hotel tomorrow evening." I send him the address for a place not far away."Hot!" he says, and giggles a little, "I kinda love being told what to do. I'll put it away for now and get it out for you tomorrow." Good boy. Now go to bed and get some rest. You've got a big day coming up tomorrow.". " Yeah," I agreed. "But I need to get moving." I headed down the corridor the guard had pointed out to me. A short distance down the public restrooms proclaimed themselves.Once I'd locked myself and my briefcase into a stall I immediately went to work. The first step was to detach the bullet casing from my key fob. Acetone was supposed to release superglue, and it did so readily. I carefully cleaned off the casing with acetone-soaked toilet paper to make sure all residue was gone, rubbed it. I then told Jenna to turn around and part her legs and then to bend over. She did this as I stroked myself. I then told her to reach behind and pull her butt cheeks apart. Again she did this, exposing her pussy, slightly parting and her cute little arsehole.I rearanged myself in my shorts as I moved to the edge of the bed and had a good close up look at Jenna pussy and arse. I imagined what her boyfriend had done last night.I told Jenna to get on all fours on the bed, so I could examine her.