They might be able to see us in the back three or four feet of our yard but not anywhere else. There were no houses behind us; just woods. We were not... in any danger of being observed.There was also the one lone outbuilding, a cottage that Dad had had built so that Grandmother Campo could come to live with us. She had passed away just before it was complete; so it stood empty while Mom and Dad tried to figure out a way to try to rent it out. It had a nice, if moderate-sized, great room and a. While settling down I was thinking about the unfair and unloving way Carol was treated and felt disturbed at the way she was repressed. As I was a little horny and could not sleep, I got up to go to the toilet to rub one off. I opened the door as I stepped in, turned on the light when I got a shock to see Carol with her nightie above her waist sitting on the toilet masturbating in the dark. I said,”Sorry.” Turned off the light and backed out. Went back to the sofa. Just as I was settling. I'm in those images to. I'm also in the images of the tgurlsserving all those sexy shemales as well. All about service. All aboutsubmission.The headphones covering my ears are telling me that. "Submit," "Serve," Pleasure Your Superiors," my Master keeps telling me. His voice is sowonderful. So powerful. So commanding. So dominant. Just hearing himspeak turns me on. Knowing that in my pleasing others I will be pleasinghim turns me on as well.I yearn for my trip to be over soon. Over. And yes of course it was hookers. This just set the whole mood for the day getting ready. Needless to C was dressed perfectly for the occasion knee high boots and a short black see through dress. As she likes the attention... had gone with a very thin thong and just about cover her nipples bra. She had asked me not to wear any boxers so she could see when I got excited during the night. We hit the town for dinner and I think our friends were shocked at how she had dressed. We were only going.