His door was open. I walked down to it. The bed was made, but no one was there. I walked back up the hall to the living room. "David? You here?" Nothi...g. The clock in the kitchen said ten-thirty. I need a shower. I went to the bathroom, trying not to think and started the hot water running. Steam immediately filled the room. It smelled great. I turned around and brushed my teeth at the sink, but I didn't use the mirror much. Every time I looked up, I saw the look on my face still wondering. Her body’s attention was focused on the deliriously naughty feeling of a hard cock sawing in and out of her colon, an act she still couldn’t quite believe she craved with such intensity, but a few minutes earlier her eyes had espied what his had not: the silhouettes of secret voyeurs peering from behind the surrounding trees. It was this, even more than the pure sensation of their anal coupling, that drove her cries, for the realization that they had an audience instantaneously quadrupled her. Since my left hand now only had a light cast, washing her and changing her diaper was a whole lot easier. Only when I was finished did I notice that Caryn had followed me the whole while. She was about to say something, but I interrupted her.“Please, Caryn, can we eat something first? There is a whole lot I need to say to you, but I have not been able to eat anything, yet.”“Sure, Will.”She took Judy from me, and put her in a baby rocker. Then, we ate some of the Chinese I had brought with me.. ’ She told him leading the way over to the other couch on the far side of the room. ‘Maybe, but there are still too many people that walk all over me.’ He grumbled sitting down next to her and flipping on the television set. Angel shook her head, nothing had changed so she was just going to have to bite the bullet and open her mouth. ‘James, we need to talk.’ He turned away from the television and looked into her eyes, ‘What’s up?’ ‘Why do you have to be a gigolo?’ she asked without stopping to.