The room was furnished with aheavy mahogany bedroom suite comprising bed, ladies' vanity table,gentleman's chest of drawers, and two wardrobes - (I gu...ssed; one 'his',one 'hers'.) Opening one I was proved right, as Mrs Stephenson's dressesand skirts still hung inside. Without quite knowing why, because it wasextremely intrusive, I lifted one of the dresses out of the wardrobe andexamined it. It was very much 50s fashion and just the sort of thing tohave been worn by an Upper-Middle Class. He plugs in an earpiece and he listens to their talking while he records it. Very little of interest is being said, so he lies down. Twenty minutes later a car drives up and its lights shine on his hiding place when it drives around the caravan. The occupants don’t see Gordie because he’s lying down, so he merges with the grass and the general shadows. Three men get out of the car to walk into the caravan. Roberto greets two by name and is introduced to the third. The men want to know why. While my Queen basked in thesteam and warm water, I washed my face, body, and hair, then I quicklyfinger combed and brushed in some conditioner to my tangled mess ofcurly hair, so that it could do its work while I bathed my Queen.I began with the Royal Face. I gently applied liquid facial soap to HerMajesty's disgustingly filthy, makeup-sweat-saliva-cum coated, yethandsomely regal, features; washing away all signs of the sinfullyhedonistic marital pleasures experienced earlier this morning.. Now these girls started undressing themselves to wear our bra & panty for the ad. They called me in for unhooking the dress and they had no shame in undressing themselves in front of anybody. One lady was engaged in the makeup of one model. One model was in her old bra & panty. She removed it and to her surprise saw the hairs on her armpits and vagina. Now she had to remove the hairs before the shot. As the other lady was engaged and one was absent she called me to shave off her hairs. I went.