He was a fair and just god. His eyes could see a mortal life lived in it’s entirety. Pleasures, goodness and, of course, there would be at least a ...prinkling of evil in even the most puritanical subjects. Why couldn’t any being embrace it all as a whole with pride, sans apologies? It all was evidence of a life well lived, as he viewed it. He could not understand the shame they felt as their lives were laid bare before him. And then there were the mortals that were thoroughly rotten. The. He looked every inch a virgin.“Ok Nicky, do you wana say hello to the lady?”“yeh; hello”“Ok; ya wana show this lady what ya can do for her don’t ya!”“yeh ... that’s right.”Observing the pair, I realised they were far more nervous at the situation than myself.Suddenly my options seemed simple. I could turn my back on this humiliation; simply march off to my car and drive home!Or ... I could see it through ... give the boy the few minutes that he’d clearly paid Brad for.Because if I did bale out. The next again a full size A4 picture, this time from the front, her head still slumped u*********sly on her chest, her chastiser standing proudly like a hunter with a dead stag. Again, he turned the page, this time 6smaller prints on the two pages. Three, showing close ups of her sex, running with wetness, her own cum trickling down her legs, then her smiling face, hair tousled from sweating, and a more distant shot of her, just limp and hanging still from her bonds. He looked at her. So seeing a man who was in no way similar to David Panone had him wondering. As Jay looked out a side window, he saw Mrs. Panone open the back door for the man…and she was wearing just a thin bit of lingerie!Jay knew Anna Panone to be close to 40, but not quite. Basically double his age. She was about 5ft 6/168cm in height, and quite the MILF. She had dirty-blonde hair and a really sexy body. Jay was so shocked to see this he had simply allowed the door to close, and then slipped across. Thank.