The attitude out here was very different. They believed that when something needed to get done, it got done.He would never have come up with the idea ...f fixing a broken piece of equipment himself. The men and women out here had no qualms about rolling up their sleeves and diving into a repair, regardless of previous experience with that particular piece of equipment. He had watched with amazement when one of them would figure out how things should work and then figure out why it wasn’t working. I logged in and he sat beside me in another chair. I clicked up four of my favourites and we started to watch, cocks being wanked in panties, CD's playing and cum spurting while I rubbed his inside upper leg, gradually working towards, but never touching, his crotch. His breathing became heavier, I knew he was aroused. Eventually I asked “are you ready”. “Yes, go and get ready”. I went into the bedroom and stripped off my street clothes until I was just wearing a light polo shirt, panties. Meet me out front.”Zoe nodded and disappeared into the crowd to find the rest of our group, while I slipped my cell phone out of my pocket and headed for the front door.“What happened, now?” was the first thing she said when she picked up the phone. “I knew I should’ve been there with you.”“Nothing happened, come pick us up. Something’s gone wrong with Celia.”“I told you helping her was a bad idea,” she said as she hung up, saving me from getting caught in an argument.Of course, she wasn’t. Not the best conditions to be huddled in a bus shelter opposite the entrance to a swimming pool, yet here I am. The coach from before is the first to arrive. She stands at the entrance out of the rain. Now comes the moment of greatest risk for me. I cannot control more than one mind at a time, so in order to control a group I have to give mental commands to each person in turn – a slow process. That’s why I am here waiting for the swim team to meet instead of just waltzing in and putting them.