I was tired, but not sleepy. I did not want to think — or rather, there were things I did not want to think about. I had run out of things to read. ...I tried to ignore the sounds — the snores of those who had gone to sleep on the benches, with their cloaks as blankets if they had them, the heavy breathing and the loud or muted sounds of pleasure or pain from those who occupied benches but slept not, the drunken laughter and the sudden curses from the tables were cards or dice were played, the. .. I wiped off my tears, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself. Then I hurried to the door and opened it. A young woman handed me a bag full of food. "Sorry that you had to wait so long... The rain got so heavy..." Oh, don't worry about that," I said, "The weather is really bad today. I understand that."She smiled at me. "Well, then... I'm glad that you are the last one for today. It just takes me 15 minutes to get back home."I looked at her. Her hair was blonde where her helmet had. ”“You don’t need to apologize. From what I could see, you have nothing to be ashamed of. I took it as a compliment. Actually, I was tempted to jump your bones. It’s been a while for me also.”Bill blushed and said, “I guess I’ve been alone too long.”At that point, Sarah came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and ducked into Bill’s room. Sally said, “That must be my cue to take my shower.” She stood and entered the bathroom.A few minutes later Sarah emerged from the bedroom wearing another. Brad came to stand in front of her and this time he spoke as he handed her the prop that she would have to use for the satisfaction of the unknown Japanese fetishist who was willing to pay well for exclusive private videos.“Take this dildo and masturbate yourself with it.” Brad held out a dildo that did not appear to be large or have any unusual features as far as Marie could see.Puzzled at how this average-sized dildo could be used to make a fetish video, Marie took it from Brad’s outstretched.