He did not speak, and of course, she never spoke unbidden. No words were necessary in any case. She rose deftly to her feet and he turned and led her ...nto the machine's inner sanctum. The machine was a maze of black iron pipe. Through the iron framework ran bundles of wires and hoses, secured to the framework with wire ties. There were hinges and other mechanical accouterment. She simply lacked the vocabulary to describe it, and he never explained the workings of the machine. It was unclear to. "The presentation continued with the background until the half-hour break time arrived. Most of the people hustled to the bathroom, then came back for more snacks and coffee.The second half-hour was more background about how we began back tracking Forest through San Diego and Chicago. There we included an FBI agent that we had discovered had a fabricated background. With his picture on the screen, the girls began telling of the investigation of the agent.During the second break, all of the. ”A few minutes later they found themselves in a quiet corner with their beers. Bradley had his overnight bag at the ready. “Dawn tells me she is doing steak tonight.”“Yes.”“They do some good steaks here too. I recommend the T-Bone.”Alan nodded in silence.“Is it how you thought it would be Alan? You know, the cuckolding”“Well... ““I’ve met many cuckolds in my time Alan so I know the whole gambit of emotions they go through.”He managed a smile.“There’s no need to let the feeling of insecurity get. When she returned to her towel, he introduced himself, “ Hi “ she said “I am Cyndy, but my friends call me Cyn” Mmmmh Mark thought I wonder if she does sin too!“Cyn, you said you are waiting for your husband to come back with sun cream, I cannot help but notice that you are starting to burn on your shoulders. I have some cream here in my bag if you would like me to put some on for you?” “I thought I could feel it, that would be good thanks.” Cyn then lied down on her front again as Mark reached.