We all looked at each other grinning and agreed, kind of sheepishly, that we wanted to, but would we get in trouble. Our friend said she would ask her... dad, and she left the room, she was gone maybe five minutes but it seemed like it was a lot longer; the anticipation and excitement were building.She came back with a great big grin and said he would do it, but it was a secret, we couldn't tell our parents (to this day, I never told dad). We all nodded in agreement and followed her out to the. Both Sheila and myselfwere puzzled until Barbara explained."Lord Fawcet agreed to a chain-link fence all around the wood, and heagreed to the CCTV surveillance of the entire fence - said it might helpstop the poaching.Have a look in the office here!" Barbara nodded at the gamekeeper toconfirm his assumed acceptance, and he opened his door wide to let usin.Every wall was covered in monitors. They were arranged in folded lineararrays representing all four sides of the new fence. The big monitors. An incredible, sweet, thick, steamy odour emanated off of it making my mouth water as I found my hands trembling to reach out to touch it. Then with a grunt, he commanded me to continue...My eyes focused on his hard, pulsating shaft as I grabbed it, my small dainty fingers only able to wrap around a third of his unbelievable thickness. I examined his meat intensely, feeling every bump and every vein between my fingertips as I took his tremendous cock in both of my hands and stroked it, slowly. I?ll get KB to explore what contact wecan have with THA or their clients,? said Mikki, gathering up her things. Jo was left to clearup the debris of the meeting, folding up the flip chart pads, packing away thepens and tidying the meeting room. She felt she was being dumped on yet again. Back at her desk shewas thumbing through the briefing pack again. This had to be the strangestproject she had ever been involved in. It was only then thatshe suddenly thought, ?Of course! It?s not real. This is.