Then I saw a button flashing that said something like buddy window. So after I put my money in I hit the button and this screen came up. In the booth ...ext to me was brotha about my age, in great shape and looking right at me. This brutha stood up and took this shirt off. At first I thought what kinda gay ass shit is this, but I was blown away by how good looking this man was. As he standin there with all this muscle and shit looking at me, he starts to change the channel on the screen. Like a. When they reached his bedroom doorway. Tom walked through and Mary was dumped unceremoniously on the bed as Tom locked the door. He stripped off his PJ bottoms and moved towards her. Mary lay on the bed with a soft smile on her face. Nerves made her stomach flutter but the look of pure desire on Tom’s face made her pussy spasm. His cock bobbed against his thigh as he walked and she sighed as she worshipped his naked form.Tom knelt on the bed letting his green eyed stare soak in the beauty. That left only four Peepers unmonitored at a time. I could live with that.The big shopping expedition arrived home at 7:30. I had sandwich stuff on the table for them when they arrived. That made everyone grateful except Jane. She just got more suspicious.After supper everyone settled down to watch TV. I went to my room to test everything for the big premier of the Hanson family network. Everything checked out. At nine Jane walked into her bedroom.She undressed quickly and then sat down at her. The Circle, as he formed it, must hold an even number of students within the Orb of Orgasm. Yogi Bar Rah himself was not within, but rather beyond the Circle. He alone remained clothed, his Italian-made stylish but simple one-piece attire was of the finest silk with gold thread embroidery. Clothes make the mantra! Bar Rah was allowed these privileges because he had attained the Ultimate Zensation, Peace of Mind ( and the occasional piece of tail from naive female initiates.) The Circle was.