I watched as Diana placed my prostate sample in a container to be sent to the lab. As she turned back towards me, she slipped her dress off completely... Picking up another container, she returned to where I stood. "I need some of your sperm, Charley. Will you cum for me? Can you cum for me if I help you? Let’s sit over on the love-seat again. OK?" Diana led me over to the love-seat and sat close beside me, pressing her naked body against mine. Putting one arm around my shoulders, she handed me. There was another doorway to my left, the other walls were covered with more magazines but these were different, these had males on the covers. Males dressed, half dressed, nude. doing all sorts of things that I'd never even thought of. Each seemed to have that "knowing look" that told you "yeah, I'm doing this and love'n every minute of it. From the corner of my eye I saw light and walked to the doorway along the wall. A black shade, I pushed it aside and walked into another room, not. She walked over to the edge of the pool and called Tad over. We were all giggling and poking each other with our elbows. She was just standing there. He was right below her and looking up. Glenda didn’t have the best body among us, but she did look hot in a bikini. It appeared to us like she was intentionally poking her 32B tits out.After maybe as long as five minutes, she turned and came back into the house. The others crowed around her, congratulating her on her boldness. And then she went to. He provided the Emissary with another contact for future purchases. He said he did not expect anyone to survive in the building.“He then called his contact for the Dhoom. He made the same arrangements, thanked him for the equipment they provided and said it had been very useful and arranged the rendezvous. He made a time with them to accept delivery four hours after the time arranged with the Coven. He explained he was retiring and why and provided the agent with the same information as he had.