I shouldn’t have even been driving, but I had to get home, and I wasn’t leaving my vehicle behind. Not in this neighborhood. Although, really, I d...on’t know if anyone would want to steal a 1997 Dodge Caravan.Yeah, I drive a mini-van, okay? I bought it off a friend a couple years ago. It’s a little beat-up, but it gets me around, and he sold it to me cheap. Being 46 years old, divorced and overweight, I don’t really need a fancy car to pick up chicks. Those days are long past!The only sex I get. Who monitored that camera? As I left for the day, I wandered aimlessly down the corridor. All through the office I could see monitors on people’s desktops displaying images from security cameras. Occasionally, I would see myself on a screen as I walked by, which meant the cameras were located all through the building. That amount of visual data would take truckloads of digital space to store, even after high compression. But I had to admit, the simple reminder that I was being watched at all. Her heels on the floor and her hips bucked up. She shoved all three fingers deep into her hole and rubbed her spot. She felt another wave of pleasure rocket through her and she loved every second of it. As her body slowly returned to the couch she opened her eyes a little and happened to see….The mailman watched as her body arched in obvious orgasm and he wished he could hear the moans escaping her lips. Then her body arched again and that was it, he felt his own orgasm release from his cock.. He looked down at his sexual slaves. Both Ron and Marion were side by side bent over the back of their couch. Both had their outside legs tied to the corner legs of the couch, while their inside legs were tied together. Both had their arms bound in the front in a similar fashion. And, both were wearing blindfolds and ring gags. While he was plunging in and out of Ron' asshole with his eight inch cock, Debbie was doing the same to Marion with a 10 inch strap-on dildo. Suddenly, he heard Debbie.