"I stood and followed her along the dark sidewalk. "Yes mistress."She stopped. "Not 'mistress'!" Uh – okay. What should I call you?" I told you. Cal...l me 'Sara'. That's my name, and I hate all that phony roleplaying shit. Got it?" Sure."Again, we walked on. After we passed Beacon Street and entered the old red-brick neighborhood, I asked, "So, anyway, what are you into?"Quick as a cat, she turned, grabbed my throat, and shoved me against an iron fence in front of a recessed courtyard. She got. She had been totally honest with me and I had to be the same. My problem was that I was torn. On the one hand the idea of watching another man fuck Carol was a real turn on to me. The idea of participating in a foursome was a turn on. The idea of joining another man in double fucking Carol and Patty was a turn on. And I obviously didn't want to stop fucking Patty. All of that said to me, say yes, welcome Charley, or anyone else Carol wants to fuck, into the nest... now or in the future... just. But, I'll bet you a $100 bucks you can't." I smiled and said "deal."As he played Call of Duty, I moved closer to him and started rubbing and groping his large thighs. I moved even closer and rested my chin on his shoulder and placed my lips on his warm neck. He started laughing and said "I told you..." I interrupted and said "I have one more minute." Fortunately, I remembered that my best friend had told me about his automatic turn on, hot air and moaning in his ear. I moved in closer and. She took the next of four seats to May. Then May opened some other but much smaller hatch. It hid a small and easy control board. There was- I found that out later because in that right situation I for sure couldn’t see anything of it- a little wheel and five buttons, which had all the same function besides the middle one of them. “Now have a look” May started to explain,”this wheel”, she turned it to the right, “makes the round room our slave is in right now, turn. So his face moves right.