...........I woke up on the bed in my brothers room, I was spreadeagled and my hands and legs were tied to the bed posts, standing in front of me were... my brother and his wife, him naked her/him dressed in the same attire when they were fucking each other last night, Racquel spoke saying, 'So you like to spy of people having a good time eh?' I replied' 'You two are fucking freaks, how have you kept it a secret for so long. that you're married to a fucking freak with tits?' 'But you're always. Just a little faster - the towel should start to slide down, don't stop it when it does.James' strokes increased in speed, and my petting followed suit. He was right, the towel soon started to slip down from my chest, exposing first one rock hard nipple to the harsh glow of the nearby streetlight, then the other.James: Pretend you're still playing with yourself, but use your lower hand to pull the towel down bit by bit until it's just covering your mound.I somehow successfully managed it, and. After dinner I went through my normal routine, bathed and watched the sun set. I was reading by the light of my lantern and campfire after dark and heard rustling in the bushes and then someone "Shhh" another. It seemed that my spot was discovered. I held my lantern up to illuminate the situation. Who would be wandering the woods this late at night. Were they lost? As I held the light up I saw three figures step from the woods. It was three young ladies, one blonde and two brunettes,. Mostly, it was the usual Friday frenzy. But none of the nymphs or satyrs approached us. Some people greeted us as they (or we) rushed by. But all they did was compliment us on the morning show or wish us luck for tonight.An irrational part of me was disappointed.At the office, John got a large envelope. He told me it was the video from Health and Humiliation, Sexual, and the release forms to let the world see it. Thinking about what he had told me about yesterday's class, I had this horrible.