Anyway, perhaps the day after, I had agreed to see the American and I was walking home from the building when a man came up to be. He said he was the ...an I had spoken to. He was standing in front of me and we were by a car and the door opened and they pushed me in and just took me away."The memory of these events begins to have an unusual effect on Angela: she begins to weep as she re-lives them. The surprise. The terror. The humiliation of her interrogation and the degradation of the way she. Then I felt hot clothes being laid on my neither regions. After a few minutes the clothes came off and a smooth liquid sensation, then I figured it out, she was shaving me. Normally I trim but I had been busy and it got away from me. As she shaved she had to manipulate my cock and balls and it felt great. Once she was done with the razor the clothes came back to clean the cream off. Then I felt another sensation. A cock ring. It was a latex ring that went around my cock and balls. I had used. Baxter screamed. Looking up at the woman, Clea screamed. Hearing the screams, Mr. Baxter came charging to the backdoor with Max close on his heels.Mr. Baxter looked around at the Dwarves standing behind Sean and shouted, “Oh my God! Sean is the head of a gang of midgets!”“They’re not midgets. They are Dwarves,” Sean said hoping to defuse the issue a bit.“Dwarves?” Mrs. Baxter asked looking over the assembly of little people.Mr. Baxter stared at Clea open mouthed. The beard put him off a little,. Why we had private rooms, I don't know. Making allowance for modesty seemed odd, given why we were there. I suppose some niceties still need to be observed. It probably had something to do with why people in the porn business always insisted on using the euphemism 'Adult Entertainment' or called it 'the industry'.I showered and dressed, packed up my stuff and came back down just as the crew was hauling the last equipment case out to the van. JT had already gone, but Kevin was waiting to lock up.