All three of them... are nearly on top ofyou... crowding you close... hemming you up... between the three ofthem... so close... that you can feel them..... pressing against you...and surrounding you... from all sides... the warmth... and the heat...from their bodies... underneath their clothes... you can even smell...their unwashed scent... and the sweat... the unfamiliar smell...emannting... from their male body odor... as they start running theirhands... up and down... and all over you.... ?Taylor?s eye?s lit up. ?Mmmmm.... That?s just what I wanted to hear. So, my proposition is this- I want to train you. ?Take it to the next level? like you said. While I was going down on you, I called you Toilet Boy, and that?s what I want you to be. I want to train you to be a full service toilet for me.?My jaw dropped. The frankness of her offer astounded me. I began thinking it over. Full service toilet... I suppose that would include drinking her piss, sucking out her snot, and.... eating. It wasn't that he didn't appreciate her offering but during the entire time thoughts bounced around. The night before he had experienced an overpowering reaction watching Brook and Trey. Rob couldn't quite determine what it was that was more stimulating to him... her obvious sexual reaction to Trey's advances after he had left or watching her with Trey while she was being sexually manipulated. Rob didn't know which was more intriguing, the result or the means.Later that night, just like the day. Some others contained pools of water and aimed to degrade and humiliate the employees as much as possible.He had rigged incredible cameras to each room and in each room there was a bathroom complete with shower, a luxurious bed, television and anything else that one could ask for. And there was a slightly out of place door in each room, which was labelled "Employees Only!" He went downstairs and opened the front door. It was a swirling void, with stars and special effects like you'd expect on.