On his bed was a load of various hosiery panties suspender belts and on the floor at least 6 pairs of high heeled shoes ....my cock lurched at the sig...ht of all this and I became a little embarrassed being here with him but Eric put me at ease and took the lead. He asked me to strip off and he picked a pair of blue panties to put on then a matching suspender belt was fastened around my waist followed by a pair of tan stockings which he slid up my legs with ease adjusting the suspender straps. "PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T STOP, FOR GOD SAKE PLEASE, IT SO GOOD, IT'S SO FUCKING GOOD" I was picking these words up from listening to Sally on the video. It seemed the more I said to him the faster he went and I swear his cock got bigger and fatter. I felt it, I was there, it was that mountain top again, only it was so much more, so much more. I was making sounds that I never heard or said before in my life. I was beyond understanding myself. I felt his cock swell up and begin to pulse, he exploded. I practised slapping myself on the tops of my thighs, trying to judge the amount of sound, and, also the amount of pain a sensitive female might stand. A few minutes experiment convinced me that it was, indeed, no light punishment I contemplated After dinner I retired to my room as usual, but, for once, work had no charms for me, and I waited with increasing tension. Twenty minutes later I heard the girls on the stairs, subdued and silent. They went up to their room, and, ten minutes later,. Perhaps 500 metres off the beach, large birds were circling. From time to time one would dive vertically and spear into the water. Eleanor told me that they were pelicans, catching fish. Then Len pressed a glass of cold white wine into my hand. Bill tells me that you like Chardonnay. I think that you will really like this one, its from Marlborough in New Zealand. As I sipped my wine and gazed out over the Pacific Ocean I felt a sensation of well being. I did not know what Bill had planned for.