They were even more surprised when I was able to read the contract, something not all of them could do. I read the contract, discussed a few minor poi...ts to prove that I had read it, and then signed the contract. They had also signed, some with "Xs," and we had an agreement. The first delivery was scheduled for six days, hence.As part of the agreement, we would park our caravan next to their southern wall where the water supply entered the town. I insisted on that because I wanted to be sure. She came out a few minutes later and stood where Cathy had been standing. Cathy was now in bed under the covers. Her mother said, "Pretty bad, isn't it?" Standing there, she again began to cry.Cathy slid out of the bed and then took her mother in her arms. "What's wrong now?" she asked. "Why the tears?" Because I'm such a mess!" she cried. "Just look at me and then look at you. Cathy, my figure? I'm fat, I have a pot, my ass is too large and flabby, and my thighs look like a ... I don't know. Suddenly I began to pulse with adrenaline. Once I opened that door, there would be no going back. My mouth was dry and my heart raced as I turned the handle.Inside there was a soft black vinyl bench, like one you’d see in a weight room. Two men in leather chest harnesses and chaps were in the room. One guy was quite large - broadly built with lots of hair and a thick greying beard. He was good-looking enough but certainly not my type. He had a leather codpiece on, covering his cock. The other. Good. He smiled inwardly as Allison began to moan.“Mrs. Rose, surely he shouldn’t be...” a student started to complain.“Can it. You all wanted a sexual pose ... it’s hard to get more sexual than this.”Emanuel began to hum, and heard Allison’s moans become louder.You evil ... magnificent bastard you ... You’re determined to make me squirt again, aren’t you?Not at all. If that does happen, all the better. Besides, if I was truly evil... Allison’s eyes lit up. You’d go for my... Emanuel nudged.