This excitement meant that I was beginning to swell under the towel and create a bulge. The wind picked up occasionally, lifting the corner of my towe... causing a nice cooling feeling on my cock and balls. There was a woman (late thirties) to my left sat on a bench eating an ice cream who saw the wind catch my towel. Out of the corner of my wrap-around sunglasses I could see her staring right at my groin area. I once needed to hold my towel down so as not to reveal too much to the world in such. The other said nothing; even her giggling was a gesture, and her responses to the others were nods and body language. He was taken through the grand house to a huge room where a matriarchal woman sat on a throne-like chair, two more maids flanked the throne, humbling themselves in kneeling before her with their heads down. The mature woman grinned wickedly on seeing the recently acquisition of her friend Martha, she was most pleased to see his body shaved of hair, and to see him nicely humbled. ”I asked, “You got any names?”He looked at the sea chest, “Vernon for one...”I was struck dumb, “Abernathy? Vernon Abernathy?”Rath added, “Yeah and I’m pretty sure your supervisor. What’s his name? Lawton Childs.”I was going to have to quit my job. I felt like such a fool, “How did you find this out?”He kept looking around the room. Before he could answer me I asked, “You’re not lying are you?”He got right in my face, “No I’m not lying. Beatrice told me. She said she overheard it from that. " What's wrong?" Absolutely nothing. Except… how do you look this marvelous?" Seriously?" he laughed. "I am not accustomed to this adulation. You're going to give me a big head."I opened a foil packet and drew the sheath down his erect shaft. "How much bigger does it get?" Let's find out." He arranged my fist around his base and demonstrated how to manipulate his pole.While I worked my wrist in movements that seemed to bring him pleasure, he cupped his balls and teased his taint.We both.