I did not return to my seat but took a seat at the rear of the car for the remainder of the trip.The day in the Charlotte office dragged and I had a h...rd time concentrating. All I could think of was the mother and daughter watching Dale using my hand to jerk him off. I could not wait to get to my hotel room. When I got to the hotel room, I immediately got undressed and masturbated to another awesome orgasm.I was slightly dozing when there was a knock on the door. “Just a minute,” I called out.I. Had a part-time job at the Wal-Mart portrait studio.Junior’s favorite toy was a digital camera. Clients would come into the studio and he would take their pictures. When allowances were made for camera quality both father and son produced excellent results. As an experiment, Junior was allowed to take clients pictures with the good camera after his father took his. Clients liked Junior’s pictures better.Peter Sr. kept contact information from all his Wal-Mart photography clients and finally set. She took the arm chair opposite. We were only four or five feet apart. I had a fantastic, and unobstructed view of Melissa as she slid out of her dress and under panties. She was very attractive. She had nice, shapely legs, and an eye-catching ass (she turned around so that I could see), and her neatly trimmed pubic patch, shaped to look like an upside-down triangle, the narrow point indicating her pussy, drew my eyes like a magnet."Do you like?" She asked, smiling over at me."Mmmm, I love it!". She'll be popular." Mycompanion merely nodded as he led the way down the stairs into thebasement club. It evidently wasn't yet open: the tables were unoccupied,the dance floor was empty, the stage deserted. The place was large and, Ithought, distinctly down market. The walls bore photos of men, some cladin leather or PVC, some nude with oiled musculature. Other pictures,disturbingly, revealed pretty t-girls some bound and being abused bydominant men. He led me to a side room and told me the.