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At this point in the day, I decided to take a little nap to rest up for the hijinks with Arturo later in the night. While I was lightly dozed off, I again felt the presence of a lady cuddled up tightly behind me, naked and reaching around to hold me Bondage tight. Nothing else, and it felt wonderfully comforting to me and I slept a lot longer than planned in a pleasant mental state. Women have for generations been serving up that loving service to their appreciative men. CHAPTER 5: I was awakened in the later afternoon to be ready for Arturo’s arrival. In the meantime a very large crate had been delivered to my front door and accepted by Gloria in her authority as my household business manager. It was moved to near the elevator and was ready for Arturo and me to wrestle it into that facility for a quick trip down to the basement. Gloria fixed dinner for the three of us, including Irma and it was my favorite version of lasagna. The kind with large flat pasta, layered with cheese and tomato sauces between the layers and then topped off with a layer of pulled pork ribs covered with a parmesan sauce and then baked until the upper surface was crispy. She served red wine for the ladies and a fine root beer, Thomas Kemper for me. While the casserole was finishing baking we enjoyed a chef’s salad with shrimp mixed in and ranch dressing for the ladies and thousand island for me. Adding in the garlic rolls that Irma had produced, it was a dinner fit for a king, and his two queens, too. We then settled down on the conversation couch which was actually made for two, but now accommodated the three of us with them on each side of me. We watched the evening news on NBC, since we all like Lester Holt very much as an announcer and host. Gloria had coopted my comfort chair to hold two baskets of clothes from the dryer to facilitate this. I saw no reason to avoid the obvious intention of this exercise and settled back with them in my arms to enjoy the evening. After BDSM struggling to find enough real entertainment during the evening broadcasts, the ladies abandoned me to return to their respective bedrooms to enjoy each their selected books fetish to read. Also to give Arturo and I a clear hand to do our assigned job that evening, sensing that it was very private and not for them to intrude on. They were very gracious about this. I was mostly awake in my comfort chair when Arturo came to my front door after he texted me on his cell phone to avoid disturbing the quiet of the neighborhood by ringing my door bell. I opened the door with the inside light off and he entered and was off with his jacket in just moments. We then wasted no time in getting the crate on to the elevator and then down to the basement. He asked me to clean the surface that we were going to peer through of any dirt or loose material for the process that would be followed. While I did this, he got the equipment out and after certifying that all of it was present, he accessed the instruction manual and began the process of preparation with my avid help. I was impressed that he was one of the few men that actually used an instructional manual to do something complicated before he had ruined some part of the apparatus in the heat of male ego. He even had specs on that he didn’t normally use to make sure that he got all of the fine print notifications, too. So, he now instructed me to attach a web type flat sheet to the face of the wall, with double stick tape. And with that in place, he used the extension cord to plug it into the provided socket. And then covered the connection with some kind of insulating gel. With that in place, he then mounted a tall and wide double pane window structure with an opening of about domination one inch between the panes up on two tits bases to hold it in position right up to the mat that I had mounted over the area. Next, he mounted some kind of apparatus that looked all the world like an electric fan motor to the outside center of the double panes. And with that in place, he used the hose that I had hooked up to fill the space between the window panes right up to the top. And then corked it shut when it had all the air bled out of it for good measure. Then he explained what this was all about. The fan like motor would produce defused vibrations into the water which would be deflected to the wall. The very slight vibrations would either bounce off of the wall or in some cases penetrate the wall and reflect back to the netting. The disk that he had installed into his lap top would pick up the signals selected for it, ignoring the ones from the wall and interpret them to produce a three dimensional representation of what was be-hind the wall. “I can’t believe you let him up here.” I scowled at Prestira. My hips wiggled. Printing was an issue, I hunted down a tits lab guy and he finally allowed my print out to go through. Her second morning orgasm hit her hard. STRETCH THOSE FUCKIN' BOOBS BITCH. I would never lie to you! “Are you really ready?” he asked, trying to keep his own excitement out of his voice. No! Never ever would I do that. Erica disgusted her, pretending that she didn't like men and then orgasming at the thought of being raped by them. Under loud moaning BDSM he pushed his hips up and felt his first female orgasm which rocked Bondage his body. She said you had a disgusting hardon, and that you were staring at her ass the entire time like a skeezy perv.” The top barely covered my nipples and the bottom triangle barely covered my pussy, the rest was just a tiny string. She hopped off the counter and stood in front of me. Her left hand fell by her waist and all of a sudden, she leaned in to kiss me and her hand delicately wrapped around my domination cock. So, I loosened my seat belt and laid over the center console to mount my lips up to her pussy to entertain her on the way to her place, evidently. I got myself up, moved over her, fetish and got between her legs. There were only four hours left until the party started, and Ben had overslept. “He tried to put it in my pussy, but It was painful at first. I was feeling uneasy.