” I nod my head and then ask him, “Does Mr. Ducati have cameras up here as well? Because I think I could use a little help getting refreshed after...you lay out my clothes.” He smirks and says, “Get the shower nice and hot and I’ll be in shortly.” I walk into the bathroom and close the door and begin to strip off the little bit of clothes I had on. I loved the lingerie and couldn’t wait to see the other things that master would allow me to wear. I undo my stockings and roll them down my legs and. Heather continued moaning from the attention Will was giving her. I had a perfect view of the two lovers, I only wondered if they would fuck here on the patio, or move upstairs…Will stood up next to Heather, his groin was at my wife's eye level. He turned slightly to her, Heather placed a hand on his shorts and rubbed his cock through the material. Will drew in a breath, then grabbed her hand and pulled her up. They walked toward the stairs leading to our bedroom. I followed them.They stood. Seated again he spoke. ?NowI want to fully inspect my newest procession..... Strip?. She had anticipatedthis and complied immediately, first removing her upper clothing revealing hertits, then the rest. She stood naked before him while he examined her,marvelling at the beauty of the creature. He stood and turned her around,running his hands down her back, over her arse, down her thighs. Her skin wassmooth, tender, flawless. Again she was turned around.? He raised her arms above her head,. That had to be the reason my life was circling the drain!I checked my watch and realized I had to leave within the hour to reach the park by noon. I hated to do it, but I picked up my phone and called Art Simon and quickly arranged a meeting with him and Paul.It was exactly noon when I pulled into the park and stopped next to a black Lincoln. Two men were sitting in the car, apparently waiting for me. The guy is the passenger seat got out and held the door, indicating with a nod that he wanted.