”“Can he see us?” Vicky asked sitting down and turning her head to Maurice.“Yes ‘he’ can,” said John through the TV. “And good evening...Maurice, thank you for looking after Vicky for me.”“My pleasure!”Vicky could see John was stroking his cock.Maurice lifted her so he could push up into her. She liked the feel so took over the riding. John smiled on the screen.“What can John see?” asked Vicky. Another push on the remote and John’s picture went to a window in the top right and new window opened. I stopped in front of a bar and made the decision to go in. Sure enough I managed to pick a bar that catered mostly to blacks. Only there weren't very many there and I was about to turn and go when I noticed one man sitting off to one side. I saw him raise his glass towards me and figured I would take a chance with him. "My name is Carmen" I said to him as I sat down at his table. "Sam's mine" he replied. When I got comfortable, "What'll you have?" he asked me and I knew he meant a drink, but. The balls, the showers, the kinky photos. I get the sense of a brooding sexual storm building. This is a sex school, isn’t it? I just don’t want to think too much about what this appointment might be. Expectation won’t be a good thing right now. I stop outside the door, just another big, solid wooden door like all the others in the house. It’s labelled Lachlan Room in gold-carved lettering some way above my eye level. I knock, cautiously. A male voice invites me in. I’ve heard that voice. “That was soo cool.” Andrea replied. “Doesn’t it do that for you Andrea?” I asked.“No, but there again I’m as tall as Charles so I don’t have to slide from side to side like that.”“You need to get a spanner and raise the saddle Andrea.”“Yes I do, but I doubt that it will have the same effect on me, my clit is tiny compared to yours.”“You should still try it.”“I will. Have you used any of the other machines yet Julia?”“All of them.” “Charles likes it when I use the leg spreader. He tries to fuck.