Not wanting to push my luck I turned and entered the bathroom.After dinner and the clean-up, the four of us were once again seated in our chairs in th... living room. I had changed from my pants to a pair of loose fitting sweats prior to coming out to the living room. Now seated in my chair and with my right leg propped up to block my wife’s and her Fathers view, I once again began playing with myself as we all sat around and talked. It was around 8pm when Joy stood up and announced she was going. ’ Raking his eyes over the girl Snake nodded, holding out his hand for the envelope, ‘Sixty percent Johnny. Just as agreed. The girl does not reduce my cut.’ ‘There were bigger overheads than I thought.’ ‘Sixty percent Johnny, or fifty percent and a slice of your cock. A kind of pound of flesh in lieu of payment. Your choice.’ ‘Sixty percent it is Mr Armstrong.’ ‘Plus the young lady.’ Nodding and pulling out the large package from inside his jacket, the man handed it to Snake, ‘Five Grand, all. Look at yourself fucking your wet needy cunt.”I opened my eyes. He was standing next to me, looking at my reflection, smiling. I slowly turned my head towards the mirror. And there I was, clothespins pinching my body, naked, legs spread, holding a dildo, and with a look of bliss and intensity on my face that I had never seen before.“Did I tell you to stop fucking yourself? I did not. Look at yourself, you dirty whore. Look at your needy cunt, and what I did to you. Look at how you are enjoying. I wasn't ready for your, uh, attire and I, um..."She smiled and shook her head. "That's okay, Jimmy. It was very gallant of you to move me under the covers. Most boys your age would have taken time to get a good look first. Thank you. Now, if you will hand me a robe I will get up and we can talk. I assume that's what you brought me here for. By the way, your therapist called earlier today. That was your idea, wasn't it?" Actually it was his idea. I know it sounds strange, but I needed to get.