I walked past him and asked for the time, kicking sand into the bag and yes he was filming, time told, I then suggested he wank himself and leave befo...e I called the police, as I know what he had been doing all day.I did this by deliberatly squatting in front of the lens a full screen view of my pussy, as he recorded my voice, I then dropped my finger down and simulated a female masturbatory action, slowly and deliberately, encouraging him to do it while he had time, smiled and walked off to. Like this?" Now describe what you're feeling." I ... I don't know if I can" Alice stammered."Yes, you can. Remember you're not the only one who's excited here."I became very focused on listening to Alice's breathing. She was almost huffing."Are you masturbating, Donnie?" No, Alice. I am stroking myself. I have too or I'll go crazy." Oh, wow! I wish I was doing it for you." I want you to do something else for me." Mmmm, sure--what?"I let my voice grow deep, and reached out to her. "Describe for. "I saw Francine again, darling"Fortescue growled a nasty growl. There was an infinity of feline loathing in that growl. Francine hated cats and Fortescue hated Francine."Francine wants to be a slave, darling Fortescue! Silly old Francine. But you could fix it for her. Couldn't you, sweetie pie?"Fortescue purred for a while and went to sleep. In a few moments Diana too nodded off.After feeling her mistress sink ever further into sleep, the cat opened her green eyes and looked at her. "Fellow called Sparks, was the Brookes' overseer once, some time back." I remember, stocky, dark haired cutthroat. Vicious but perhaps that goes with the job. Scandalized some of the women I sew with. They were forever telling tales of his conquests and peccadilloes." Old Judge Brookes fired him for dallying with his slave girls the way I understand it." Caught him in bed with one, so I was told at a quilting frolic." My, what you ladies do discuss." Beall smiled at his wife and she smiled.