They left shortly after that; it was a good thing because Robert sent me another big data file to decipher.I spent two hours working with the encrypti...n. People in the Kampala terrorist group were not happy. They had put all their people into the assault and knew they had a sure victory for their financiers; that turned into a defeat of catastrophic proportions. Their few injured that had survived may never fully recover.Anton was very unhappy and was demanding to know why his people were put. It also was going to be a daring fetish bondage trip.I packed for the trip. More bondage and cross-dress than anything else. I took ropes, cuffs, my favorite vibrating dildo, ball gag, and several baby doll teddies. Boots, panties, bras, tights, leotards, ect. Then I set about getting dressed for the trip. First I put on some makeup. I learned this from a friend that is understanding to my fetish. She has helped me with clothes, makeup and more. I don’t use much, just to highlight some features. There is a puddle on the bench under me, if I try to pull my legs together he spreads them wider. My body goes rigid when I see a group of what appears to be four businessmen I’m guessing by the way they are dressed walking towards us. There is no way they will not know what he is doing, his hand and my pussy are in plain sight for anyone to see. “Please Sir” is all I can manage to say.“Please Sir what? Do you think I should stop what I am doing because you fear someone seeing what I’ve done to. Years ago when my wife and I were still fucking, when I awoke in the middle of the night for whatever reason, I would get out of bed, go sit in my favorite chair in the living room, hold my cigaret in one hand and scratch my genitalia with the other. By the time the cigaret was finished my dick was just getting going. I'd take my boner to bed, get the wife into the spooner position, hold onto my erection with one hand, get the other one between her legs, get my fingers/thumb into her pussy and.