So dismissing for now his concerns about Helen Coombe, Sean told Caroline, “Well, if you really want to see our studio, you better come with me”Ca...oline’s sharp intake of breath was audible when she stepped through the ‘dungeon’ door, to view for the first time its rows of fetish gear and assorted bondage devices. “Oh my God”, whispered Caroline eventually, hardly able to believe her eyes. With a heat suddenly rushing though her body and the pounding of her chest making it difficult for her to. Now she wondered, should I go straight in or should I knock and wait to be called in. Before she made up her mind, a woman about as old as Henry, told her to hurry inside the fun was about to start.The pair now entered the man cave and instantly Bess saw how much it had changed since last week, for now the central floor area was gone and there were about five rows of seats, all facing the screen. Suddenly Henry spotted Bess and called her over and he then pressed a bell just beside the screen. He would live at home at least to start with in order to keep costs down. Frank was willing to pay for accommodation but it did not sit right with Tom. It seemed an unnecessary expense. He could see no reason that required him to live in as far as his course went and he felt sure that the limited social life that he intended to live would not suffer.Becca smiled sadly at him. "I was waiting for you to say that, Tom dear. I shall miss it. I love dancing with you." Same here. It has been fun,. They were no doubt jealous, as his hands moved in between her luscious thighs as he fingered her soaking wet pussy. The parade of men was a little disappointing for Patrick, not only was every man coming down the beach better built and better hung, there was certainly a lack of eye candy for him. A few women had passed through, but none of them could even hold a candle to his sexy bride. Patrick was really starting to get a complex as he watched all of these big swinging dicks salivate over his.