He offered to set up weekly, home massage sessions for her, and coincidentally her first appointment was at 6 PM this coming Friday evening. The masse...r would come to their house with his massage table, which he would set up in their large master bedroom. The only thing Janet had do was, take a nice shower. Put on only a pair of panties and a robe, then Wait for the masseur to set up his table. Once he was set up and ready, Janet was to remove the robe and lie face down on his table.Talk about. Agent Heffner sighed as she dropped the papers she was reading. “Nothing but this disc.” She presented the DVD to Agent Johnson, the words ‘Fuckland: Commercial’ written in sharpie across it.“Well, let’s see what kind of hell we’re dealing with.” Agent Johnson declared as he took the disc from Agent Heffner. He inserted it into the player and let it load. The screen lit up, appearing on it was a beautiful park. Statues of several naked people were scattered in the overview, many of them in. He held onto me and rolled us so he was on top and he thrust into me, harder and faster, making me moan again and cry out as I orgasmed again and this time, he orgasmed inside of me, thrusting deep before he moaned loud and cummed. He then leaned over me, breathing hard and he slid out of me and laid on top of me, resting his head on my chest. I looked up at Emily and she was smiling and came over and laid down beside me, following James' example and rested her head on my chest.I gulped a bit. It was a dim lit and looked very sulky. A plump little man popped out from around the corner. “Yes may I help you?” He looked really tired and sounded like it too. “Yes, I am Jessica. I was sent down here from Washington.” “Oh yes, you are here to do the article, all right follow me.” He turned the corner and I hurried to keep up with him. “I hope you have a strong stomach.” He opened the doors into the morgue and I followed. There were bodies all lined up on the tables. My stomach started to.