He had personally oiled the hinges and latch and practiced so he could defeat the alarm and enter silently, then look around before stepping out into ...the open. He told me the next day that there was nobody there when he went in, and he walked around looking at everything before going over to my workstation. There, on the floor where we had seen it in the video, was the envelope. It was face down, about the way you’d expect if it slid off the table. Inside he found the map, neatly folded, but. Then he made the bed with a satin sheet. The covered that with the towels and the regular sheet.“Well, this is oddly well planned,” I told him eyeing him suspiciously.“A lucky coincidence. I travel with them, for. You know. Self-massaging. Of the lower kind. I have to admit I have jerked off to you, your stories a few times on them.”“Oh.”I looked at the bed and how meticulously it was made. Craig stood there with the bottle of oil. Now it was my turn.“I just want to make you feel good Bella,”. "Who could refuse such a demand?No son ever!!!Plus, I'd never come on a pair of nylon-clad feet before, but the idea was suddenly very appealing.I lowered her feet back to the carpet, unwrapped her ass and waist, all that now remained unwrapped was her chest and head area, as I positioned my cock at her inviting pussy... I paused, not second guessing what I was about to do, but rather admiring her body and savouring this moment that could only ever come once (I mean even if she didn't freak out. Alyson, although not any sort of animal loved reached out and stroked his head. Dave said, ‘he’s just fathered a litter of 6 puppies, you’ll see them later.’After a few minutes Dave got up and said, ‘Come with me.’Alyson and Roger followed down a hallway and the dog walked behind them. He led them into another room, fairly sparsely furnished but with a massage table in the middle. Both Roger and Dave started undressing her leaving her standing with just a suspender belt, stockings and high.