"So you think the boyfriend is in that room?" he asked."Yes, but I don't know if he is a simple pervert, or one who is trying to blackmail mom, or wor...e," I said."Did you send his name to Swamp Dog?" he asked."I did but it is the middle of the night," I replied."There are people in the field, so there should be operators standing by to take our orders," The Brit said smiling."Well they haven't delivered yet," I suggested."Let me call to check on our order," he replied. Then The Brit stepped out. She trailed behind him, like a trained dog following its master. They entered the bathroom. “Get your face down by the bowl, where it belongs.” She kneeled next to the toilet and bent forward. He stood with his legs apart, holding his penis with one hand, and let go. She watched transfixed as the stream arced through the air and disappeared into the basin. There was something fascinating about the way it shot out so smoothly from his tip. A few drops splashed out and got her in the face. “Clean. The persons who did bother to reply were either old, fat, ugly, or were not prepared to be watched. We had nearly given up hope when we had an email from a guy called John. At 48 he was a little older than us but he did live in our local area. We had several email conversations with him over a period of days before we exchanged photographs. He certainly fitted the bill as he was single, slim and was quite good looking. He said that he was willing to participate in exactly the scenario that we. “You two are both very quiet today. What’s your take on all this? You usually have opinions on everything and anything but I don’t think I’ve heard you say hardly a single thing the whole time? What do you think of what Kate’s old man has gone and done?”Chris was sucking away quietly on a thick-shake when Shona addressed him with her interrogation. His eyes shot up from his drink and looked around the tables then looked at his sister as if looking for some sort of a response from her.Tammy.