“Now all of you were each selected by my self or a fellow... Patron, you might say for different reasons.”A female figure on a throne stood up, �...�enough of these annoying introductions.”“agreed,” another male figure said.“Well I”ll leave it to your patron's to explain what you are to do... so let the show begin, or was it games. Well, whatever.”He clapped I was once again blinded by light again. Soon I found myself in the courtyard of a massive garden with a palace in the background. I could. I got my clothes out of the dresser walked over to the closet pulling out a pair of khaki pants and a white short sleeved buttoned shirt and my tan leather jacket.I turned around to see her standing in my doorway with a delicious grin on her face when she told me I could do anything I wanted with her tonight anything at all, I smiled and said I'm down for it and headed to the bathroom to get my shower.having gotten into the bathroom and stripped down with the shower running I got in and began. “I’m so sorry! Please forgive me!” She was nearly panicked, having given so lewd of a display to her neighbor, when in fact he had orchestrated this. He had, in fact, learned of her morning routine, and would be watching from behind the blinds of his living room, to spy on the buxom woman. Often times as not, it was his neighbor Daniel who came out, usually in a long robe and some sort of pajama bottoms. But on those rare occasions when Fate handed him a gift, it was Tessa, dressed similarly,. They consume her every sound and movement, grimace and gasp, nothing is hidden as Kathy crashes into orgasm. But the machine is no considerate lover; it knows nothing of her climax just that it must continue to stimulate, to drive on. Kathy screams and jerks on the dildos as another orgasm is driven from her and then another. She is like a rag doll speared on the machine now. It is buzzing and grinding away inside her but she has been sated. I switch it off. She looks at me with unfathomable.