Brad had the night shift along with Brock Ford, a fellow security guard in his late-twenties and a good friend of Brad for several years now as they h...d been neighbors in their suburb neighborhood and also due to the fact that they both were misfits and considered "losers". Brock's dad owned the corporation and that's how he was able to hook Brad up with the job.Mostly everything in the company was computer controlled so all Brad and Brock had to do was sit at the desk watching the security. I suppose it explains why she's done so much for me. Despite the help, his confinement chaffed him. As always, Auspus took his frustration out on the nearest available target."Aren't you a hundred or something? Should you really be crushing on young guys like me?" He said dismissively. It was a slap in the face, but really what did the girl expect? He had been trapped in this house for five weeks, putting up with the pain of his ruined legs regrowing from the inside. The boredom and frustration. Gotta say, I've never beenintroduced to someone quite this way before." I certainly didn't mind," Cassie answered. "And thanks for sharing."She kissed Wendy again.I pulled out of Cassie and lied down on the bed between them makingthem move apart. They each put their heads on my shoulders and playedtheir fingers up and down my body, caressing my nipples, my cock, myballs. I was holding both their asses in my hands."Are you staying the night?" Wendy asked."I can't, I need to get home so I can be. High fences guarded the townsfolk’s privacy from intrusion giving the inhabitants a strong feeling of privacy. The window was much, much higher than any fence could be built. Thus were born generations of voyeurs from the builders’ family, generation upon generation. As the years went on the graceful Victorian was sold time and again, to the delight of men from other families who were then allowed to study the habits of the men and women living in the town below. = = = = = = = = = = = = =.