The next day, all worries I might have had about Supervisory Special Agent Van Horn's possibly succeeding in getting Lana alone and getting into her p...nts came to a rather surprising and abrupt end.Lana had gotten off from work in the late afternoon and, after picking Steven up and arriving home, she had rushed getting supper together. As I had just walked in the door, she told me to get changed so that we could have supper without delay, and get Steven down for the night. She had some. I had an I-touch if I wanted to listen to music. They had also installed a close circuit monitor that was hooked up to some hidden cameras in the room below. I could switch from shot to shot if I wanted to observe the goings on down there. There was also an intercom system. I could hear all the conversation or I could switch over and talk to the chef or security if I needed to. My favorite thing was to watch the guests on the monitor. I loved their expression as the night progressed and. . plans were made, attempted and finished ... I don’t know what.I recovered my senses in hospital. I doubt I’ll ever be pretty again. The nurses actively keep me from mirrors. Not that it matters ... I am kept in the dark.The day came for the unwrapping ... just my head ... the rest of me was toast ... ed.When a doctor says, “You may experience a slight discomfort,” he really means “this is going to hurt like a muthafucka.”It does.When he says...”Hold her. This is going to be extreme.”Yeah.When. We had a club house built in a corner of the big garage we sucked in that. We would take a hike up into the hills and find a place to have sex. We had a old rock quarry that had a pond in the center of it we would fuck around in that, but a lot of our friends knew about that to so it was not the best place to fuck around. I had said that we are fucking and sucking cock 3 to 4 times a day every chance we had and once at night. One night my sister had gone to bed about 9:00 and my brother and I.