I was given a list of establishment shots they wanted and sent forth into the world in a company car. It was kind of fun for the first day or so. Then...it got to be just work. I'd go to the address they wanted, match up the shot with the still photo I'd been given—they wanted action, cars or people moving in the foreground to give life to the piece—set up the camera, spend a few minutes getting two or three shots, and then move on to the next one. It didn't matter if it was cloudy or bright,. It had been a while sense she had been over, so we gave them the tour of the house, from the basement and ending up in our bedroom. We were standing in our bedroom facing each other with a rather pregnant pause, I had no idea how to start what we knew was the objective of our little get together. Carol did fortunately. She simply turned towards Benny and gave him a full on passionate kiss, that lasted for quite a while. I took the suggestion and did the same to Paul and we stood there kissing. My delayed release began to build up and Don felt it, too. He held me tighter and drove deeper into me, making me gasp with the sensation of being penetrated so deeply. It didn't take long before I felt it start up. I don't know why, but some vestige of common sense told me to stop and I tried to lift myself off of that wonderful rod in my body. Don squeezed me tighter and drew me down, impaling me deeply on his beautiful tool. I felt it begin in my toes and sweep up my legs until it centered. As the transsexual downed the mix, Elaine said, "Lie down on the couch. It's got a sedative. You'll sleep the night away as the solution acts." Ashley went over to the couch and lay down, asleep in seconds.Doctor Sloane asked, "Want to tell me now what this is all about?" In the morning, after I've given her the other solution. Then you'll find my story believable."************THE NEXT DAY...Elaine and Doctor Sloane were waiting when Ashley awoke. The transsexual sat up and yawned. Only seconds.