Just wait.. a few minutes pass , i take the rolled up tenner from my stocking and hoof up a line and as im recovering from the poke in the eye it gi...es me i hear steps approaching from outside ,i quickly slide the tenner back to safety as my heart thumps like fuck ..no backing out now..im there for a reason , and giving in to nerves doesnt get your ass fucked.. the footsteps reach the door of the toilets and scuff their way in , and head my way , past the first 3 cubicles before halting. . you know what I mean.I walked up and we sat down and turned to face the table. All the chairs turned at the same time, and I found myself sitting with... "Me, myself, I and... Me again?" I said, surprised.On left side of the table sat two more mes, one sitting straight in his chair with a look of intelligence on my... his face, while the other sat comfortably in his chair showing an ever changing array of emotions on his face.The two on my right were... well, nude, aroused, and openly. Cindy was used to spending her vacations on French Riviera while the best I could offer was Miami or Hawaii. She was used to driving custom built cars and the best I could ever dream of offering her was a Volvo. Yet, somehow she convinced me to pop the question and against the wishes of her parents we were engaged. Although no date had been set, we were talking about a summer wedding. That was not on the cards anymore, was it? Cindy and I had been living together for six months when the. I have a thought.” Mike stood back up as did Emma. Emma went to the other part of the living room to where her clothes were and returned a moment later with her cell phone. She unlocked it and turned on the camera, putting it in selfie mode. She placed the camera on the floor, resting against a wall so it had a clear view of the ottoman. She then resumed her position in front of Mike.“I’m going to record this,” she explained. “And then send you the file. After we finish here, I’m going to talk.