They were all jumbled in with people from my current life and people from this weekend. When I finally woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. I...stretched and got out of the car. As I looked around, I could not believe what I saw.Not a soul was around, not a tent or a car, not even the big tent where many ceremonies had taken place. There was not even a sign of a bonfire or one scrap of trash on the ground. The shower area, the johns and the food service and dining areas were all gone. I. Not now."I assumed she was still reluctant to bare herself in front of me. I wanted to jack off too, for that matter, and realized I was massaging my own stiff prick through my pants."How about you Bob?" asked Lizzie."I probably shouldn't." I gasped back.Lizzie understood my reluctance. "Rachel, honey, would it be OK if Bob did what your father is doing?" Yes!" barked Rachel, surprising me. I had thought she was uncomfortable with my being there.I was hot enough that I took her at her word. I. I’ve got a few ?storylines? that don’t require full nudity.’ She nodded again and smiled. ‘Yeah, full nudity isn’t my thing, and I certainly wouldn’t want to do any hardcore. I wouldn’t even let a boyfriend film me unless we’d been together for ages!’ I wondered what she would have thought if she could see the pictures I’d taken of Sarah bound on her knees with my cock stuffing her mouth while she gazed dreamily into the camera, or of her spread-eagled on a bed with vibrators. Bali," Robert smiled at Zoe, hoping to charm her a little into cooperating with his plans for Vicky, who winked at him with mischief."Call me Zoe. We're both adults. So is Vicky now. Can I call you Robert? I know that she does," Zoe smiled back, feeling both nervous and aroused. She could feel the wetness between her thighs. She just hoped that he didn't smell it."Please do. We have to talk. You might want to sit down for this," Robert warned his lover's mother."Alright. What is it?" Zoe.