“I just need to use the toilet first.” Eliza sat back in her seat in reply, sipping the remnants of her coffee and observing him as he trotted off...to the lavatory, trying to subtly conceal his throbbing erection.He stood at the trough urinal, unbuckled his belt and, with a heavy sigh of relief, released his aching member from its confines. Pre-ejaculate was still oozing out and a clear, heavy dollop landed noisily on the cool steel. Gripping his shaft in his hand and painfully forcing it down. “May I ask why Mr. Spurgeon was arrested?”“Production and possession of child pornography. I suspect there will also be sexual assault charges stemming from that.”His videotapes! Holy shit! One of the girls must have been upset enough to call the police. Or her parents had called the police! And Samantha’s reaction in the garden said she knew that this was coming. Or that something was coming. I pushed that thought out of my head. I’d deal with it afterwards.About twenty-five minutes later, the. ”He closed his eyes. I would like to say that I was absolutely professional in my handling of that particular area. I’d like to say that. I’d be lying just a little bit.Yes, he’s clean there. I was thorough and gentle and actually paid proper attention to those tight areas where sweat and gunk build up, but I also washed that abused dong of his, along with a nicely filled sack of balls.Lastly, I tossed that washcloth and water out and got a fresh one and redid his face. “Dammit, you broke out. Your full lips are perfect and make men drewl with desire.Never in my life had I ever seen myself as a sexual being. But after hearing all those compliments, I couldn’t help but see myself as a real pretty girl. It had been years since I had smiled at myself in the mirror. I felt good inside and the sight of myself was actually turning me on a little, especially in the submissive position I was in.Was this really happening to me? Could I be so twisted and so insane that I actually fell off.