‘Oh sir, ooh!’ Trudy’s face contorted, ‘Mr Hardwick, your prick’s so big. It’s a monster.’ That was pure flattery and not particularly t...ue, but he knew from experience that such comments always put the old duffer in a good humour, which didn’t do anyone any harm. ‘Am I distressing you? Should I stop?’ ‘No!’ Trudy was certain about that. ‘It’s okay, I like what you’re doing. Go on sir, I feel bonky and I want to screw.’ Smiling with delight Hardwick immediately led him to the bed. All was. We were shocked, really shocked. But my lady didn’t seem totally unwilling. I think she had been a bit down lately so saw this as flattering. She probably liked the idea that anyone might be thinking her suitable as a masturbation aid. To my astonishment she said she would think it over. He said good and told us to come back next Saturday afternoon, he had just the man for her. He had decided it that think it over meant yes and that was that. He said to wear classic slut stuff, a short tight. I thought had no need to be worried about my indiscretion with Utah, but after seeing my neighbor’s face and how he pounced on me, I knew he wasn’t happy. Then of course maybe I was overreacting and everything was fine. Maybe I was feeling a tad….a whole lot guilty. I didn’t see the boys Saturday. They could have stopped by though, I had a wedding to shoot. By Sunday morning I was a bundle of nerves. I had to get out of the apartment. When I opened my door to come out, the boys were heading. Condoms decrease in both quality and quantity, with lube eventually no longer being in that box. The lighting also gradually gets darker, with the final room having no light at all. The hallway has light settings for each room and when someone is moved, the hallway is only as lit as their next room. For the last few, I use a flashlight when transferring them.There are no windows, clocks, or outside contact, so there's no real concept of the passage of time. Those that come together wind up.