THE JOB 1 – We pay you to watch us fuck.
I love sitting in the garden after work and reading. There’s always plenty of peace and shade along the fence to the neighbor’s garden, which is overgrown with dense conifers. A few weeks ago, I sat down there and immersed myself in a good book. I heard my neighbors coming into the garden and talking and briefly considered making myself noticed, but the book and the peace and quiet won the race against the conversation with my neighbors. I like them, they are nice people, but sometimes I just like my peace. I sank back into my book. I can read anywhere and block out my surroundings. That’s probably why I only noticed the rhythmic noise in my back when Oriana moaned softly. I suddenly had no doubt what I was hearing and the book …