Allie and I took the area by the parking lot, and we chatted and laughed as we gathered wood. Allie was one of the starters on our girl's basketball t...am, a senior, and had always been a jock. She had never ever shown any interest in dating, and in fact had turned down every invitation she had gotten, but she was an open and friendly kid, tall and attractive with long dark, almost black hair. I'd known her since about the third grade, and we were pals through and through. She knew Missy well,. Softly, she panted as wriggled at the hips a little. It was obvious she was coming down from an orgasm.I felt no need to keep my voice down, “You started without me?”Reciprocating with a lecherous smile, she gestured to the window with a nod of her head. The undrawn muslin curtains wafted gently alongside the tall, open sash window.Flanking the small ante-garden on three sides, the staff quarters all took advantage of the southerly aspect. Only several metres away, the sash windows opposite. My hands do not stop moving over your back, your shoulders, your breasts again, your nipples, hearing the soft sighs it brings from you. As my hands move down your stomach again, to your legs and both cheeks of your beautiful ass I kneel in front of you and see you smile. Your hands move to your breasts, stroking them as you feel my fingers slowly parting the lips of your pussy. It opens at my touch, inviting me to linger here and play. My tongue moves out, starting at the spot halfway between. "No. You can rest easy. The videos are only downloadable in Europe to a selective audience, and they are quite expensive I understand. The clientelle are wealthy and every bit as discreet as you were promised. No one you know will ever see them. You just get to have some fun and pocket a tidy package of money for taking part."She looks relieved. "Good, good," she says. Then, with twinkling eyes, she adds, "although I don't want the money for taking part. I want the winner's money. I want you to.