One of them was Janet. About twenty minutes into the movie Janet complained that she was a little chilly, and Kevin saw another window of opportunity....He was seated in his favorite chair. It was a giant over-stuffed swivel recliner that was almost as big as a love-seat, but not quite. He invited Janet to join him in the seat under the blanket he had d****d over his lap. Janet looked around the room to see who was still there and might be watching. To her surprise most of the guests had fallen. Frank’s frown deepened and she looked away, defeated, then lay back down. Taking the stick in both hands, she held it over her body like a dagger, and tilted her pelvis up to receive it.“Wait!” the man with the gun cried. “Hold it just a God-damned minute!”Frank quickly held out a hand, freezing Tanya in place.“You’re gonna make her burn her cunt just for your demented pleasure?” the man said, standing up, furious. “You sick bastard! I oughta shoot you here and now!”“I’m not making her do. The device makes it seem that you are here, watched the television set.”Reg was impressed. “A sort of ‘Son et Lumiere’ effect?”“Exactly.”Prudence was not quite certain. “You are sure that Daddy will be all right with all this expense?”Mr. Fixer smiled. “It will probably be put down as a demonstration exercise for staff training, and will be recorded as an expense against profits!”Prudence laughed delightedly. “That’s my Dad! He is not daft, is he?”The man grinned back. “No, you can be assured. I stood at the foot of the bed looking down at my wife and Omar laying there; as well as the look of her very well-fucked pussy. The realization that Omar's sperm was now deep within Mara's pussy, and that she was at her very peak moment of ovulation and fertility, sent an additional thrill through me. She could very easily end up pregnant! There was nothing stopping her from being pregnant! That was the whole reason for us being there in Kenya.Omar didn't seem the slightest bit uncomfortable.