So I stood in line too, and soon I was screwing Janice through the partition while the last two young men stood behind me, waiting their turn. She too... all six of us in the space of about twenty minutes.When they had finished with her they didn’t even say thanks, just pulled up their pants and left. I sat in the cubicle and looked at Janice through the gap in the partition. She was cleaning herself up with toilet tissue so I figured that she might actually be getting ready to leave. Just then I. While Brad set up a digital video camera on a tripod, I felt as though an icy wave were breaking over me with the first glimmer of understanding. The recording light came on. Brad let it record me for perhaps a minute. Cold sweat soaked my upraised armpits. ‘You know, don’t you?’ ‘I think so.’ ‘Do you want me to stop? There is still time.’ When I did not speak or move, he came around the camera and pulled the wig from my head, then retreated, letting the camera record me unadorned. The necklace. You're just that bit hotter than usual, just that little bit that drives me crazy.I plant my last kiss just above your clitoral hood. I suck this bit of fleshy skin of your mons between my lips and lick it, deliberately not quite touching your most sensitive spot which is begging for attention. All the while, a rogue finger, slippery with your lust, circles the very edge of your anus, applying pressure, yet never entering.I let my lips travel further down, leaving out your clitoris and. More Schubertwasn't it?" Yes, the Heine settings from Schwanengesang."Turning to Carrie he asked, "Are you free next Wednesday?"Carrie smiled indulgently, "You know what a quiet life we lead. We'd bedelighted to come wouldn't we, darling?"Mia felt himself blushing as he said ,"Yes, how lovely,". How lovely tohear this great, gorgeous hunk sing, even if he was a German, and amember of the dreaded SS at that. Strange how suddenly this feeling hadcome over him - that he wanted to be held by this.