You’ll haul away the old carpet?”‘Yes, that’s on our installation list.”“Great. I’ll try to stay out of the way. I have water bottles in...the fridge if anyone wants them.”The crew went to work. I lazed out by the pool. It was a little bit surprising but Wendy and Nancy didn’t come by. Perhaps last night wore them out or they were tired and were planning to go again tonight. I hadn’t heard anything but decided that I didn’t care since Beth would be in this evening.The carpet was completed before. So is Patty's. I lean out the window and cry out in broken Spanish toward the cateringtruck, "Hola, Necesito un medico. Mi amiga est? enferma. Mi amigaest? muriendo." I need a doctor, my friend is sick, my friend is dying.The day laborers gathered at the catering truck look up, hoot sexualinnuendoes in my direction, and laugh. I beckon them to come up, butthey shake their heads and look away. They probably know better than totrespass in Mara's house.I turn to Patty, and try to remember. “I'm sorry Mick don't know what i was doing” “Brian is that you ?” His cock was almost poking me. “What you doing down here?” I stared at his cock. I slapped his cock gently. “What are you doing down here” “Don't you fucking touch my cock. And i don't answer to you” He sounded pretty mad. He pulled me back in the room. He closed the door and locked it after him. He sat me down on the stage edge. He turned of the camera and sat down beside me. “Would you pliz explain why you walking around the. I couldn’t really see anything but just seeing her lying there like that gave me a huge hard on. I un-zipped my pants and let my fully hard cock spring from my pants.I started to stroke my cock, watching her just lay there. Then all of a sudden she placed her hand on her crotch. At first I just thought that she was adjusting herself. She pulled her shorts to the side and I got a sight of her perfect pussy. Her hand returned to her face, because I couldn’t see her face from where I was. I wasn’t.