.. what have we here?" I asked myself.Then I spied a large ring binder book. Sitting in the chair I slowly flicked through the book."Fuck ... this is ...amazing" I murmured.The book contained instructions on the operations of all the equipment in the room. What it didn't tell me is where the cameras were that were transmitting video to the monitors at the moment. There looked to be six separate bedrooms and bathrooms.I then realised that one of the camera feeds was coming from my master bedroom. "She closed the door. Uncle Tony looked at me and blinked."Hi," I said. "I haven't seen you for like five years." Wow," he said, looking me up and down. "Have you grown up or what!" Thanks for coming. When did you get back?"He blinked and looked at my face. "I got into Denver about seven hours ago." So ... how is Angola?" You're half naked, Megan," he said."I can be all the way naked if that will help," I said. Of them all Uncle Tony was the cutest. He had dimples, and his hair was a little. Michael told her that Sam is offering him a job, (Saminterrupted saying "not a job, a career') but that they had to talk toher about it first. Sam spoke. He first told Velma about the salaryarrangements, and of the duties that Michael would be performing asSam's personal assistant. Sam told Velma that he was a very rich man, awidower but was now wedded to the company He promised to see to itthat they would not be in want.At this time Sam revealed that he expected Michael to have some. Yes!” Bethany moaned, her strokes growing faster.“I’d stop now,” I advised.“No, no, I’m there!” Bethany moaned. “Yes!”“Oh, god, you’re cumming in me!”A loud whoop rose through the room as a cheering group of eighteen-year-old girls celebrated the futa-orgasm. I grinned as Bethany’s back arched, her ass clenching as she pumped her futa-jizz into Georgia’s hot cunt.“Damn,” Leah groaned. “That’s making me hard.”“I’ll take care of you,” Karli moaned. “I got a cherry pussy for you.”“No, no,” I said..