"What would you like to hear?" She asked. "Classical? Jazz? Ambient?" I don't mind. Something relaxing I suppose."Ketaba knelt on the floor and sorted...through her compact discs. She selected some haunting atmospheric piano music accompanied by orchestra."Does this meet with your approval?" It sounds very nice."Ketaba sheepishly rushed off into the kitchen without a word. After a moment, she returned with a bottle of clear liquid. There was a curious golden wrapping around the top and a crest on. .I invite her for a walk to a quiet part of the park so we can talk openly in privateI invite her to come and see the secluded water-park, which has only one entrance to itI inform her we can feel secure as no-one can hear us now, half high bushes for coverWe look like a granddad and a granddod, at a walk for a lecture about wet-lands natureWe look around us, no-one else is inside this safe sexy wetlands for our lecture of loveWe both kneel down to see from close a rare flower, I see her slip. The tape that I'd only seen half of was driving me crazy. It was Wanda having a gangbang and I counted fourteen different guys who were fucking her non-stop. There were blacks, Latinos, Asians, whites, you name it and Wanda was taking them on in every hole that she had. The most memorable scene so far had her with a cock in her ass, one in her pussy and she was being held up so she could jack two guys off with her hands while alternating between two other guys with her mouth as they stood in. He started as fairly as he could, but nothing was ever enough. Today was the result. He originally tried to just end things, but when she refused settlement after settlement he found himself losing any sympathy for her at all! At one time he would have hated what he was about to do, but she proved herself worthy of nothing less!"State your name."The small professionally dressed blond woman looked much older than Tom had ever seen her. She replied, "Jessica J. Swartmoor."Tom glanced at his.