When the cruiser anchored in a secluded bay, he found a place to beach the boat around the corner and went cross country with his binoculars. Hiding i... some bushes he had a great view of the boat and crew. He watched as Crissie stripped and put on the red wig. She was made up and the filming began. There were two bronzed and brawny guys that were apparently directed to do the usual porn things with her and he watched as her mouth, pussy, and ass were filled with their big meat over and over as. It was only when the cell door closed that she was back in the world of reality a world that she would have to get used to, as she had got used to being a bikie whore; a woman who had hardened over the years from one that would barely say a wrong word to one that could equal every four letter every recorded and one that would fight to maintain a position or privilege, as she would find out in prison where she had to on more than one occasion tear into another woman to prove she was 'top. He is wearing heavy tight thick coveralls, heavy black knee high thick rubber boots and just putting on his thick black rubber gloves over his large masculine hands.He invites me to join him in his large work shop just a few yards away from the back of the house. He has all kinds of heavy equipment and work tables for each task in which he has to accomplish. Since I am short and small, he lifts me up and seats me on top of padded work bench and proceeds working on some metal parts for his. "I hope you're not going to disappoint me, Derek," she said as I reached for the zip of her skirt. A quick downward pull, and it slithered down to her ankles, just as she opened the towel and smiled."Oh no Derek," she smiled. "I just know you weren't." as she sank to her knees.I looked behind her to the full-length mirror in the old-fashioned wardrobe and wondered why she was wearing lacey scalloped little panties with stockings and a matching suspender belt."Bloody hell Cathy," I gasped as her.