Janet’s mother was in the living room watching talk shows on TV. Her father wouldn’t be home from work until six. He’d probably start in on her ...he minute he walked in the door. He’d say, ‘You call that dinner, fat ass!’ or ‘Hey, fat ass, did you do your homework?’ Janet wondered how Ben’s parents treated him. Better than mine, that’s for sure, she thought. Almost unconsciously, Janet walked to the door of her bedroom and locked it. She then unbuckled the belt around her waist and anxiously. You conducted yourself appropriately.”Arlene fought back a grin and showed Selina where to store her lunch case. “We would normally have a bit more storage room, but we have MREs and bottled water should we meet someone in the secluded areas who might need them.“Now, let’s get you situated so I can start my checklist. Here,” she said while pointing to an area with a screen and various controls, but there didn’t seem to be a way to sit in front of it. When Arlene gave the order for the jump seat. Men could stroke their own cock, or some one else’s, much more easily with their clothes off and the women could play with their pussies, or some one else’s, so much more easily without a dress, a skirt, or panties to get tangled up in.When the evening’s entertainment first started every one in that audience was behaving very respectfully and with proper decorum but once the first naked teens with their gorgeous bodies started appearing all that changed. Trousers started coming off then. I arrived early and set up my camera in the corner footwell of the passenger side where my head would be on his cock this would also give me a full body and head shot of him being pleasured, not only that, it being a cold day I had a beenie hat on so all that could be seen of me was the back of my head, id have to watch l i couldn't be seen when my head was bobbing up and down on his cock but it wouldn't be crystal clear from that distance and that should get me off the hook. I still had to.