The boy started peeping into my phone. I took a chance and I asked the boy do you wanna watch it and he looked at the lady. I said the lady ‘koi baa... nahi usse mere saath dekhne do’. After some time the boy was tired and he feel asleep. Then I also kept my phone and asked tried starting the conversation.Me : main ratnagiri jaa raha hoo aur aap.Lady : main bhiMe : toh aap ratnagiri se ho ??Lady : haaThen there was silence. I needed to break the iceI already had a booking with one of the 3-star. Pansy lived on Grantham Avenue, so I didn't have to deviate more than aquarter of a mile from my usual route home in order to reach it. Thedetour took me closer to West Park, and into an area of tree-linedgroves and crescents that looked more prosperous than they were. Ipicked up my pace as the rain grew more persistent, regretting too latemy decision not to put on my anorak before I left this morning.The Porter residence was part of a late nineteenth-century pebbledashedterrace set back from. When Blain arrived he walked across the field to me and position himself so that I was between the concession stand and him. Martin had no shot. He also informed me that his brother Thomas had killed Martin. Thomas Atwood, according to Blain Atwood had sent him a text message, saying that it was safe to come to the meet. He also informed him that I was unprotected.Blain forced me to walk to the pitcher's mound, which also kept me between him and the concession stand. It didn't seem to matter. The thought of Magda watching this at home and frigging herself was a real turn-on."What else do you want me to do. I need to have a pee, then I'll be back to do whatever you want." Magda said,"That's a good idea. I'd like to tape you as you pee, if that's OK?" I told her that it was fine by me and went in to the toilet. Magda followed soon after carrying the camera. It took her a little while to get it positioned just at the right height. I sat on the loo and when Magda said that she was.