He pushed the green one and then his hand disappeared along with the rest of him. It took the boy a few seconds to get used to the idea of moving with...ut seeing his body. It seemed a lot like being in the dark, except it wasn't, and right off the bat he banged his left knee on the side of the probe."Ow!" Matt grunted softly and then blinked as found himself less than ten feet behind a bush holding a rifle."Popeye-Three," the bush said softly. "On target."Matt wasn't sure what that meant, but it. I was still watching the woman fuck her from behind. Her huge tits were being tugged by the women. Are you kidding me? Wow! I cant believe Mrs. Grove in to this stuff. Said Craig. I just shook my head. We spent the next 4 hours copying everything on her computer. My cock was rock hard. I knew Craig was hurting to. He kept adjusting himself on the chair next to me. Mrs. Grove loved to be dominated. All the movies were either her or another female. Some photos we found, were just her. Not a. . Chanade seemed to be living in a whorehouse!Oh boy this made things seriously interesting.I was approached by a tall Asian beauty whose skin tone matched my own, though her bright platinum blonde hair made her look spectacular. "You Chanade's friend right?" Her voice seemed surprising, there was a hint of an accent, not Indian more like Thai and the voice was surprisingly sharp. I still couldn't figure out why it sounded so odd, she offered me a drink of what I guess was some seriously strong. .. when someone else does it. Uh, what time is it?”I looked up at the clock and told her that it was almost 3:30.“If I’m going to return the favor, we might want to go to my room. Mom’s been home as early as 4. Of course, we probably need to wait until I can actually stand; my legs are still jelly.”After a bit, Rhee sat up ... slowly ... and then managed to get on her feet, though was a little wobbly. I stood up, bringing the throw with me.“You can leave that on the couch.”“Uh, no. I don’t.