Oh these are too short as I was still much taller. She got a pair of 6” stilletos walking up to me. Oh these are perfect, she smiled looking into my...eyes. Her hands wrapping around my neck pulling me in closer, my hands slid down her ribs to her lower back. Now I need you to kiss my lips long to make it convincing. Our lips locked , my hands slid down her ass, squeezing her plump cheeks pulling her closer, forgetting about my hard cock until it slid between her thighs and brushed her lace. I attached it and turned on the vibrator, groaning with need before I pulled on the taut line bringing me fully straight. I slipped my wrists through the slipknots at the ends of the bamboo and pulled them tight and then I came long and hard.I was helpless now until Master Bill came. The video camera lay at my feet along with the digital. I was in a public place where anyone could see me, with an invitation to use me written in broad black letters on my chest. I couldn't hear. I couldn't see. I. Two such cases were the two recent New America soldiers that seemed to fail the vetting process after the Chicago train raid. They did not fail the test, but because of their answers, they were recruited to return to their unit. They were quickly indoctrinated and given a story that they were abandoned there because they would not join up with FF I-II. They were then taken to St Louis to be dropped off the throw off the government sure to investigate the raid. Their job was to recruit other. "You just want to look up my skirt," I joked. "Damn, you got me there!" He laughed. I went first, hoping my arousal wasn't that apparent. Tom began to climb up after me. "Getting a good look?" "I saw you... on the beach." I stopped suddenly. So it had been him! I should have been angry, shouldn't I? I looked down at him. He looked up at me. "So, the fact that you haven't kicked me off the ladder.... is that a good sign?" Instead of answering him, I manouvered myself around on the ladder.