I watched as she walked away fully clothed unaware that I had seen the very special and private parts of her female anatomy. It was a busy day, as soo... as she had left I noticed another innocent female approaching. She was big and old! (in her 60s) but my voyeuristic instincts compelled me to watch. She had red hair and wore a large black swimsuit covering the whole of her obese upper body. The thought of seeing such a grand old Dame naked started to excite me. I took up my position and could. Well, I handled it.”“Sure you’re okay?”“Yeah. I found the CEO’s wife in the powder room. We chatted a bit and I let her know about the unwanted attention. After that, everything was okay. The boss man even danced with me to express his regret. Of course, Brock was worried, but the big man gave him a friendly handshake when we left.”“So, everything was peachy then.”“Mostly,” she said evasively. “Okay, so let’s get Larissa to her room. How’s the diaper situation?”“Ninety percent fresh rating,”. As I slipped my hand lower, I got a surprise, as I felt something quite firm. He didn’t have an erection exactly but it was definitely bigger, and firmer, than when it was completely soft. It seemed to throb gently, like a sleeping monster, beneath my open hand and even seemed to get harder as I lay quite still beside him.Pretending, as best I could, to be shifting in my sleep, I allowed my hand to slide to one side of his throbbing tool, to where I knew the opening was in his pyjamas. Gently. My loved ones were all relatively safe in the tunnel, but if I waited for the action to start, by the time I understood what it was that they were doing it could be damned difficult for me to stop it. If the soldiers had lethal intentions - and they'd certainly come equipped for that! - the tunnel safety wouldn't last long. If I took my eyes off the soldiers to get involved in doing some research about their plan, there'd be a risk of my missing the start of anything - damned random numbers!.