Luck was in the cards today.My Chemistry Lab partner, you may remember, was my only male encounter of the previous day's quickie record. I had pounde... his ass quickly and got both of us off, but I didn't have much time to stick around and talk, and I hadn't seen him since.Within two minutes of the girl leaving, he came in the laundry room with a big basket and smiled at me broadly when he saw me. He set down his clothes near a washer and started separating his whites and colors."Hey, baby,". By opening the remaining flap I had access to a space two folders wide. I then cut a small hole near the bottom of the spines so that when the camera was placed inside, it could record through the hole.The next day, Ian having forgotten to instruct me what to wear, I put on a pair of slacks. I got in to work and set about placing the camera and the boxfiles so that it would record a large area of my office. I found a spot on the lower shelf beside my filing cabinet and moved several more. A few men craned their neck as they walked by but none stopped. After about 20 minutes, I saw a man walk by and pause, his shadow was being cast over her. She looked up and started talking in a low voice, I wasn't sure what she said, but he slowly knelt beside her and began rubbing the lotion on her back. After a few minutes of applying the lotion the the center of her back, his hands got more adventurous. He began widening his circles, then he began several long strokes from her shoulders,. He felt several kicks and jabs as he was beaten. The humilitation was almost intolerable. Who would know what happened unless he told. He never would. He tried so hard to faint, hoping that the Lord would somehow find mercy and relieve him of this constant agony, but the burning and aching kept his faculties. He paid no nevermind when they all had him. It was over soon enough. He laid still, waiting for dusk to cover his steaming body with the coolness of stealth. He was stiff and almost.