Anyway I digress.Late last week the subject again turned to masturbation and I have recently seen some videos called Hysterical Literature. I was intr...duced to it by one of my friends on XH – Thank you “Vibroing”. I described the background to Jo. A video is running taking video of the top of a lady (dressed so no breasts showing and not view below the waist due to the table) reading a book sat at a desk. Underneath, unseen in the video, is another lady is wielding a vibrator. The reader tries. " Nice to meet you Max. Do you work?" he asked."Just a little, I'm sort of trouble shooter," I said."Sounds interesting, I'm retired Navy. Still looking for something interesting to occupy my time." he informed me."So what was your job in the navy?" I asked."Master Machinist, for the last few years I ran the machine shop on a destroyer." He seemed to be rightly proud of that accomplishment."Very nice, you could always find a job doing that. I know there are way too few qualified machinist in. We wait until these so-called heroes are sufficiently distracted. And then we strike. Monitor the target subjects. Inform me when it is time."Upstate New York: New Avengers HeadquartersPepper Potts walked into the suite she shared with Tony Stark, kicking off her heels and dropping her bag and files onto the desk in the entrance hall. The living quarters weren't as lavish as Tony's usual penthouses and mansions, but the suite was still quite nice compared to some of the other Avengers' living. I promised myself that if there was a next time, we were going doggy!Nonetheless, with the worst of the abuse over, the tight clutch of her cunt brought me back to full operation and I used the opportunity to drive from below as she flagged. "Maybe we should..." she panted, and I took the hint and rolled us back over and started seriously long-stroking her, setting a pace that was urgent, but wasn't destructive of bone and tissue. She learned to appreciate it rapidly; you could see it in her.