No one has ever massaged my feet, I think it’s because they smell.” Before my brain could engage I said “I love your feet and their smell and I...love your tights.” “Would you like your other foot massaged too?” I asked. Again she said nothing and kicked her other shoe off and lifted it up to me. I moved her foot I was massaging and rested it on my hard on. I looked up and Kathy’s face had a look of total shock. “What’s that?” she asked. I didn’t answer but took her other foot and started. "Marie and I hadn't taped them, of course. We'd just watched them through peepholes we had made earlier at the motel, and then TOLD them they were on tape. We threatened to expose what they had done either to the police (in the case of the mother and her underage son) or to all of their neighbors (in the cases of the newlywed and his transsexual wife, and the elderly couple). We promised to give them the blackmail tapes to dispose of if they followed our directions at today's little filming. That's it, now you can lean back against the arm of the sofa, but scoot your ass up a little closer to me so that daddy can lay his head in your lap. I need you to help hold him down while I spank him, so stick his head up under your skirt, that's it sweetie, now clamp your thighs around his head to hold him down while I spank him."And I was just about going crazy! There I was wearing nothing but Ginger's wet panties laying across her lap with my panty-coated cock rubbing against her. He tells me it's not prostitution because they would be paying the same amount of money for a real date; they're just giving the money to me instead, or should I say they give it to him. Turning, I made my way to the bathroom to clean up. There won't be time for a full bath, just to clean the important places.The toothpaste and my toothbrush weren't in the cup I usually keep them and I had to feel around the counter top to find the soap. He forgets sometimes that I'm blind and doesn't put.