.The world they are in. It is a representation that one shows visitors. Everything is in its place, and symmetry that circles around a central idea. I...t is as if that everyone is clone, but living as individuals. The only thing is that they all act as collective in front of visitors.As Sydney and the older walk through this diorama, it is as if they models or dolls in it. They have access to resources, but only resources that service the diorama. They can see what someone wants them to see. They. Kathy emerged from the bath with a huge grin and a wet washcloth and stated, “Your turn young man! Time to clean up our little friend!” And she did just that for a sensuous 5 minutes. Wonderful!Tossing the wet cloth into the bathtub, Kathy walked into the suite and said, “I am so hungry, anything to chew on out here? I mean other than the obvious?”She walked over to where a basket of candy and crackers were sitting.“Help yourself, but room service should be here any minute,” I replied.I heard. This is great. What if I just screw up just a little?" We get dressed." And if I behave?" We get undressed. Even more than this. Like the bottoms, too. Ever see a girl's pussy?" No, you really mean it? Really?"Brenda was the one to stand up and untie the bottom and pull it off then sat back down, spreading her legs open."Now you have. You like it? Is it pretty? Bet it makes you hard as a rock, right, Simon?" Yeah, sure does. It's really beautiful," he said as he watched her begin to rub her. I fucked his arse. I gripped his waist and ploughed him.“Ahh, fuck, it’s huge!” He exclaimed. “I fucking love it!”I had to pause frequently. It was my first time fucking a man and his boy pussy was far to stimulating for me to last. I might have made it to 5 minutes but the hot massage of his insides was to much.“I’m gonna cum!” I said apologetically.“Cum in me! Fuck me baby!” He responded.That ‘Baby’ was too much for me and I slammed a pulse of my cum into his guts. Multiple spurts later I.