Apparently, I was the only one who didn’t know about this top-secret project. We still had hooks for displaying artwork on the walls and my friends ...arted from in front of a pair of paintings hung for review. It was my painting of Mavis, Annette, and Morgan that Mr. Wells had purchased. Beside it hung an exact duplicate.While my clear range of vision still only extended a few feet, I’d long been able to see what I’d painted with absolute clarity. Both pieces were so clear to me that I hesitated. I turned to look at him, and as I did he moved toward me and kissed me. I tried- but not really -to pull away, but in next to no time we were kissing hungrily, tongues entwining. We kissed for seemed an age, arms pulling each other together closely, his nails digging into my buttocks. After a while he took hold of my wrist and placed my hand on his groin, I could feel an impressive bulge.I felt a downward pressure on my shoulders, "suck me sweetie" he whispered forcing me down till I was face. Friday was the longest day ever all l could think was k taking that huge black cock when I finally got home I was in the bathroom taking a bath she had her clothes laid out a bag was packed on the bed along with clean clothes for me and on top of my pile of clothing was a pair of her panties I had wore her underwear at different times but never to a meeting likthis k came out of the bathroom naked and told me her and Rob had put a twist on the plans I was to wear the panties tonight and if all. ” and Ralf disappeared.Mike turned to look at Amanda Jane and was shocked to she her standing wearing nothing more than the outfit Sara had worn earlier, purple shoes, panties and bra.“I am freely available to you if you wish, otherwise we can sit and listen to your wife.”Mike’s mouth said no, but his cock said yes. He sat still, the cum drying on him.“How did they watch me wank?”“This cabin is used for entertainment. It is wired up for cameras and sound. Everything you say and do is recorded,.