All of those qualities were rolled into the one person who was a happy, straight European gent.We also picked up the other two members of the team and...headed off for the location; which turned out to be a large Victorian house somewhere in Bournemouth or Boscombe. During the trip the producer etc., who we shall call Sid for the sake of convenience, told us the plot of the story and it was interesting and easy to remember.The plot was that the three old farts, including one younger dominant. Janey's trying not to think about that!" Lisa reminded her. "The last thing she needs right now is to imagine Robert's big cock buried balls deep in Kylie's black pussy." Maybe they went to the cloak room to find some condoms," Wendy suggested to the giggling derision of her friends."Robert wearing a rubber?" Heather snorted. "I'd love to see that! You know he only rides bareback." I meant because it's his wedding day," Wendy retorted. "Duh!" They don't make raincoats that big anyway," Amy. " Uncle William said."Good I want you to keep a low profile during this time staying down at the Pantlind Hotel in the Presidential Suite. So Enid won't be able to find you. You can still work with the PI team just don't leave the Hotel period. Think of it as a part-time vacation. I am sorry you will have to miss the South High School game. But you can see it on film later I promise." I said to Uncle William. He said. "While I understand, I really hate missing that game as I have a few dollars. "I want you to suck on that, little Brittany," I said looking in her wide eyes. "Right now."Alarm was immediately evident on her pretty young face. "Not now," she begged "Oh no... not with her here... Please... I will later... Oh please... Please no!" she earnestly pleaded with me while clutching at my leg.Her sweet helpless pleas and demeanor had caused my cock to partially stiffen. I moved my hips and the organ bumped her chin. She jerked her head back"Suck your Master's dick, slave girl," I.