His head snapped backwardsand he fell back into the tub with a loud splash. As he did so, Jameslost his grip on the slippery handrail, and fell to the...hard cementfloor. She was momentarily stunned by the impact, but rapidly pulledherself to her feet and shuffled away from the tub on all fours. Shelooked back to see Randall grabbing at his nose, blood dripping fromhis hand. His eyes were tightly shut, and it was obvious that they werewatering heavily. She rose to her feet, grabbing at her towel. She and Brad had gone with her roommate, Sarah, and her roommate’s boyfriend, Tim, to one of the illicit Greek parties off campus. The students at Mason U. simply called it ‘The Field’ because of its remoteness. It was a place where drinking to excess and a little wildness could be indulged without worrying about neighbors – or cops. Ashley tried to remember what had happened last night. As she and Brad were getting ready to leave, she remembered meeting a few older men who had been crashing. He turns to her. She smiles. He slowly moves up to her and kisses her. She puts her arms around him and kisses him back. She pulls his shirt off. She rubs his chest. He has hair there, not alot, but enough. She likes a bit of hair on a man’s chest. She moves her hands down to his jeans. She unbuttons them and pulls them down. He stands there only in his shorts. His dick is hard, she can see the bulge, she can feel the bulge. She rubs him. She pulls his shorts down. She admires. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual fetishes. And they pay very well.”A few days earlier Ada phoned and told me she had a new assignment for me. “Be warned though Michael, they are a very wealthy and extremely kinky couple. There will probably be three men involved including you and just one woman. Are you fine with that?”After a fifteen-minute drive we arrive at a magnificent harbor front house. The interior is lavishly furnished and decorated. Yolande greets me.