The men looked like extras from “Deliverance”. All had the same vacant stare as Rufus. I had no idea of his real name, but Rufus seemed to fit.“...hat are you doing here?”, she asked.“We are hunting deer”, he answered in a monotone.“Have you found any?”“A few.”“How long have you been here?”“About a week.”“You will return to your camp and have no memory of having seen us. You will no longer come to this part of the mountain and will discourage anyone else you meet from doing so. Simply tell them. Masturbating. Jilling off. Whatever. I'm watching.It started last Tuesday. I wasn't out to perv -- I had just got a new pair of binoculars for my birthday. I'm looking at airplanes, at the stars, at the moon. As I get ready to put them away I sweep over the building three doors down, and there she is on her bed, naked -- masturbating. So I watch her...She's got a method. She starts out with two fingers, rubbing her clit. Maybe she pinches one of her nipples. She's got some nice fat titties.. I am not sure about this I was looking for the coffee. You see I am the temp and don’t know my way around. Walking behind me you lock the door. Panic takes hold of me, what should I do? So you are a temp that’s nice what is your specialty? I can type really fast and answer phones. That isn’t what I am talking about; you reach out and touch my breast over my silk shirt. What are you doing? Testing the help let’s see what your qualifications really are. You unzip your pants. Your cock is so big. “Yes, you are correct. You won’t owe me for the ankle cuffs, wrist cuffs, hardware, spreader bars, that I have made already and anything Kay would want in the future. So this would save you hundreds of dollars,” Ann replied. I was having a lot of mixed emotions while being spanked in this position and at the same time, needing to make a decision. With my head between Ann’s bare upper thighs, I was really able to smell her unique female scent while she talked to me. Also, with my penis and balls.