OMG, it was me sucking a cock, my shorts down around my knees wanking away like a bitch in heat. I froze and was speechless for a minute as I watched....That fucker had videoed it. Oh god, I thought that's why it was so roomy and bright in there. I almost ran to the door.The trip back to the car was just a blur. I didn't know or care if anyone saw me because my mind was racing. I reached inside the envelope and found the key and hastily unlocked the door. I took a deep breath now, knowing my. Basin. It was great. Everything was great. The food - great. The music - Great. The coffee - Great but most of all the company, Amy, was Great. "Lets dance!" she said while pulling me to the floor. "Its a slow kinda dance so you don't have to worry about your foot."Well lets see what we have here. I have one footed, D&D Player that is so white I could be tranlucant. "What are you doing?" Amy asked. " I think its called dancing" She looked at me like i had a third arm growing out of my head.. "Do you like music?" Dan asked breaking the momentary silence. "I love the White Stripes." "I love them too." They are so simplistic, and melodic." I know what you mean." What do you watch?" Tricia asked. "I watch CSI, and some comedies. How about you?" Same," she said as she moved and sat next to Dan on the couch."You know that you have pretty eyes." So do you," Dan responded forgetting his temporary self. Tricia leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Dan smiled as he thought about how he had. Monica Sanders stood a full six inches above John in her heels. "You." He began. "Are a filthy, abusive, priviliged, spoiled fucking CUNT!!." and there they stood, locked in an intent gaze. The emasculated man and the high class office cunt. "Fuck you." he snarled. "And fuck you too...BOY!!" The words were too much. John reached and grabbed her throat. " You WILL learn your place whore!!" Catching the wind in her breath mid neck so she could neither inhale nor exhale. All she could do was be.