" Derrick started to grin at the look of confusion on Dempsy's face."I don't have..." there was a flash and Dempsy was laying at Hartwell's feet, " ..... the time ... to come..." Looking around Dempsy jumped to his feet and saluted Hartwell. "I'm sorry sir I didn't know it was you!" At ease Dempsy, it wasn't me it was our host here." Hartwell said as Dempsy was staring wide eyed at the crawl space he'd just been in on the view screen.Dempsy was staring at several of the machines and panels,. At no time could Brita get a word in edgeways to say that she didn't want to work there, that she wasn't going to be a prostitute, and that the whole thing revolted her. Especially that knocker, which seemed so at odds with the refined taste of the interior. The main problem was that she was so in awe of the woman that she was largely tongue tied and was just being swept along, almost as though she was in a fast flowing river and it was all she could do to keep her head above water. She almost. One man has his hard cock out of his pants and is stroking it. A woman appears to have her hand up her skirt. They both are intent on watching what we are doing. How long have they been there?? What are they doing? As we look, we see others are doing the same thing. They are playing with themselves. There a couple over there feeling each other. We just lie there, not caring, but feeling a little aroused again by it all. The couple on the park bench. It started with her wearing leather and pvc clothing for me, allowing me to shoot photos of her and fucking. She's so fucking hot, even though she's in her 40's, she has the body of a 21 year old, 5' 7", 145 lbs, great legs, great ass (she works hard on them at the gym) and nice tits and a pretty face. Then I started dressing up as well, still as a man, but wearing pvc or leather pants a shirt, jacket and tie, then it was chaps, bondage and domination really fast.Well, when my wife leaves town.