But where was I?”“Mom was bucking and grinding against your palm in the throes of an initial orgasm,” I needed to remind him.“Oh yeeeeaaahhhh.....,” he smiled, closing his eyes to intensify the memory while giving his cock a good squeeze. “Spread atop those two sawhorses in the shed ... handcuffed above her head ... face covered by a black hood ... What a sight! ... By the way, did I mention that I had rigged the shed with a few speakers?”“Naw, I don’t think you did,” I tried to recollect. “Did. “You look a bit red in the face.” “Erm, yeah I…” I didn’t know what to say so I just laughed awkwardly. “So where shall we drag our big bro today?” I asked, changing the subject as quickly as possible. “Well I was thinking we should go to Madame Tussauds, then maybe grab some food and do some more shopping?” she suggested. “Sounds like a plan, Stan.” I smiled at her. I’d always wanted to go and see that wax museum actually. And it would be even better to go there with Adam. “Hey do you reckon. Included in those six will be Dalayla and Jaida plus four of today's contestants."The Emir walked to the performance dais and settled himself naked on the divan which had been placed there. Kashiefa and Vega came to the dais and made obeisance."Proceed," said the Emir.The two women looked at each other as they rose, and then the Emir realised that this round was going to be inordinately difficult for the contestants for two reasons. First, they had been trained to be subservient and obedient,. I would be accurate in stating that many times walking past an open tent men would sit there and jack off as I passed by. I saw men on numerous occassions shoot sperm as I passed, not an optunistic moment for me, but more timed to perfection by the performer for me to witness. Some holidays this was a daily viewing experience and admittedly, I wandered through the campsite, casually looking left and right and stopping long enough for these lost souls to finish their dirty deed. I was not alone.