Continuing from part four...
We sit back slightly taken aback and confused.
I turn to Wendy and say.
"I'm not sure what is going on here but something is not quite right."
"I know I'm so confused. I don't know what's happening to me."
"I think we are being manipulated somehow, I love seeing you this way, watching you fuck but I feel totally helpless. I don't know what is going on."
"I feel helpless too, I actually like someone else taking control. It can't be wrong if it's out of our hands."
"So, do you want to go to dinner?"
"I feel we have to, I don't seem to have the will to say no."
"Ok, we'd better go and get ready."
We leave the spa and return to our room and sleep for a couple of hours.
The telephone rings and Wendy gets up to answer.
"Hello?"
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"Yes, we were just getting ready to come over."
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"Really?"
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"Well yes then, if you insist."
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"Ok then, we'll be there shortly."
She hangs up.
I ask her.
"Was that Thomas or Helen?"
"It was Thomas, he wants you to go over there ahead of me and I'm to follow...naked."
"You're kidding? And you agreed?"
"Well, yes I don't feel like I have any choice."
"What if I didn't want you to do it?"
"I don't know? You want me to though, don't you?"
I pause for thought before answering.
"Yes, I want you to, I'm getting hard just thinking about it."
"Ok then, off you go. I'll follow you over."
She leans forward and sucks my tongue into her mouth and swirls her tongue around mine.
She places her right hand against my throbbing cock as she withdraws her mouth from mine.
"Keep that hard for when I get over there."
I head over to their place feeling nervous and excited.
Thomas is waiting, holding a camera as I exit the lift.
"Thank you for coming, I'm sure we are in for another memorable evening."
He offers me the camera and shows me to the balcony as Helen comes out of the apartment completely naked with a tray of drinks.
"Hello David, please have a drink."
She smiles as I take a glass and drink; I feel it's going to be an interesting night.
Thomas speaks as I drain the glass and return it to Helen.
"Ah, here she comes now, please record your wife's journey."
He gestures to the edge of the balcony where I can see Wendy starting to walk across the courtyard below.
She looks stunning as I aim the camera and hit the record button.
She looks up and smiles at me as she makes her way across the well lit courtyard.
I can't tell if anyone else is witnessing this as I'm focused through the lens of the camera but Wendy doesn't seem to care as she strides purposefully towards the lift that will bring her up to where we are all waiting for her.
The lift doors open and Wendy steps out to be greeted by Helen and her tray of drinks.
She smiles as she takes a glass and then drains the contents in one go.
Helen ushers us into the penthouse and Thomas follows us inside.
I ask Wendy if she saw anyone watching her.
"I didn't see anyone but I wasn't really looking."
Thomas interjects.
"The only one to see was my business partner who is in the apartment above your room,
He's the reason I insisted you were naked. I wanted to show him my new plaything."
Wendy glances nervously at me as she says.
"Plaything? That's a little presumptuous don't you think?"
"Oh no dear, I've known what was going to happen since I saw you on the beach that first night."
Thomas then explains how he first saw us from the external balcony, which overlooks the beach. He then sent James to follow us on our little shopping trip and report back to him the full details.
"Helen in fact spotted you at the airport as you arrived and told me you seemed promising. That's why you were allocated that particular room."
