“I am not exactly sure, there were sentries out, but they didn’t have uniforms. I have a bad feeling is all.”“Well you have kept us out of tro...ble, so I’ll go with your feeling.”We covered the hoofs and walked the horses out off the rocks and back towards the stream. Once we were in the middle of it Tim went back and worked on covering what little evidence of where we had gone into the stream.He and I led the way, and once we were a little way ahead of the women I asked, “So what is it?”“They. "Holy shit! I'd never have guessed that was YOU, Peter! Never in a million years. I mean you've always seemed so? *normal*!"I whipped my head around and saw a colleague of mine, "Big" Steve from Accounting. Steve's nickname was well deserved. His head and a good bit of his torso towered above the walls of my cubicle, as he was 6' 8" tall in his bare feet. I was a big man myself, and used to looking down on people, but Steve was the only person in the office bigger than me. I should have. And he was sure I fell asleep. A lot of sounds, train-running sounds, were echoing around. I kept my eyes, stealthily on my front. And then finally what I guessed or expected began.I vividly noticed a wavy movement that poked through blanket, however suggesting his obvious hand-movement underneath. I could make out what’s happening andI felt turned-on immediately. My wife was still asleep. From the mild movement discernible on surface of the blanket I could easily now make out that he is. I took off my shirt and put it into the locker. I bent from the waist and unlaced my boots before taking them and my socks off one at a time poking my arse at the three men each time. I then undid my belt and buttons. I lowered my trousers to the floor before bending forward and picking them up. Between my legs I could see 3 pairs of eyes boring into my hole. I put the clothing in the locker, locked it and turned to the three. I laid the towel on the bench and sat upon it facing them. I spread.