Soon the average temperature of the earth’s near surface air and oceans increased, maybe because of the increase in anthropogenic greenhouse gas con...entrations including the aforementioned fatty methane. The fat loud oily chicks didn’t even care about the global warming that their fat farty methane had caused. Their only concern had to do with the discomfort the global warming had caused them. It was not always this way. Meanwhile at an apartment in Cleveland, a California blond named. Charles saw two large stairs heading upwards and a hanging giant chandelier above their heads.Inside the mansion, it was very cool. The whole front hallway was being cooled by some kind of air conditioner. It wasn't as hot, like it was outside."You have such a big house ... Mistress," Charles stammering.Now he had a low self-esteem. She was really rich. He felt like a peasant visiting royalty."I know I have a big house slave. Now I want you to follow me upstairs," she ordered him.They climbed. I imagine that I'm slowly rubbing massage oil over the pale flesh of back, her shoulders, and her arms. I see myself working my way down to her nipples, nipples that are becoming hard...I look down in the shower and see that my cock is fully erect.Fuck.I quickly pull my towel down off the shower pole and wrap it round my middle.I hope no one saw me...* * *"Come here," Sharon says, and beckons me with her index finger.I feel fear, but I also feel excited and aroused because I know I am going to. I could feel a wave of sheer sexual release, all my fears were gone and replaced by a very different empowering feeling, I could see he was moving, possibly wanking himself, and remember my fucking vibrator was still going inside me, and held there with crossed thighs, so there was no doubting we were, whether we cared to admit it or not, having sex as we viewed each other.I did not say anything, I was gone just looking into my phone, as he moved it away and let my see what he was doing, and I.