It wasn’t hard, seeing as how I realized that I’d have to pee soon. The pressure in my bladder was building slowly. It wouldn’t be long now. She...’d told me to hold it as long as I could, though, so I kept my mouth shut, unable to think of anything else but pissing now. How long that lasted, I’m not sure, perhaps twenty minutes of discomfort that soon became unbearable. “Mrs. Vandermeer?” I whispered, trying to get her attention. She ignored me for what felt like an eternity before finally. She could see the driver. A young man,his face distorted by sunlight reflecting off the windscreen,Then. Nothing. Her iphone changed track changed again./It's a God-awful small affairTo the girl with the mousy hair/Jack felt heat building up inside her/But her friend is nowhere to be seenNow she walks through her sunken dream/A bright light seemed to be surrounding her. Did the driver have hisheadlights on?/Oh man, look at those cavemen goIt's the freakiest show/The song began to build. Light. In between calls, I was in the cavern listening to transcribed conversations, sometimes over and over again, and poring over closeup video shots of the Standish Road warehouse. I could only wish that Bud's people could show me the inside of the warehouse. Sigh.When it got dark enough, I put the suit on and Harley lifted us up through the tunnel to the secret entrance. Ah yes, the secret entrance. It wasn't much use to me until Harley and I got our act together with him doing the flight side of. It felt so great and I was so turned on by now that I came several times while he fucked me. There was easily 30-40 people now in the room just watching me. I remember even hearing one say something like “is her husband even still under her?” Charles was completely blocked from view as I leaned over him, moaning as this guy fucked me from behind. I had to swat several hands away from my ass as I kept telling people no anal. I noticed the employee was close now too, helping keep me from being.