Through the mask her eyes seem to be asking me why I’m not using the toys. I’m standing to one side of her, with my back to the camera, knowing th...at it’s catching everything of her. I reach out and flick the control for the egg she has in her vagina.The response is better than I could have expected. Catherine cries out and her body lifts slightly from the chair. I switch the vibrator off, watching her breathe through open mouth, her chest heaving. Then I make the egg vibrate again, a little. That she will always be suspicious of people and that it will turn her into an ugly person. 'Ugly on the inside becomes ugly on the outside.'"I let her talk. I didn't understand some of what she was saying, especially about that link thing and all, but I knew enough to keep quiet. Finally the silence got to me, and I had to open my big fat mouth."So, is there anything we can do to help her get over this?"That's right. I said "we." Stupid, stupid, stupid.She seemed to give a start, as if 'doing'. I lifted my gaze and he nodded downward, and I saw what looked like a bulge in his pants as well. “Unzip your pants” he whispered low. I immediately complied (what a relief!) and my newly freed member popped out and stood straight up. As I heard dad taking down his pants, I again looked over to our wet-eyed friend and by then he was stroking what from a distance looked like a nice piece of meat. I needed no prompting after seeing that. Dad displayed that wonderful uncut cock of his and I. “Here you go.”“Thank you, sir,” I said. Pays to be nice where you can, I think, especially around police. Heaven knows that some of my ‘friends’ have yet to learn that lesson.Then it’s off to work. I suspect that I’m walking into a fire, so I steel myself. First contact is the morning manager. We exchange the normal stuff – equipment status, deliveries, who’s called in to tell us they won’t be in for their shift, that kind of thing.Then, “Well, are you gonna tell me about it?”“Tell you what,.