This was the week Martin was on his business trip in Vegas. He worked, while I enjoyed myself to the hotel and the pool. It was early in the morning when I woke up and he was already gone. I got up to start tidying up the room and when I came across the rope and ball gag on the floor, I had started reflecting on last night's sex and bondage so much that I had worked myself up another appetite. Only problem was, Martin wasn't going to be back until the evening and I didn't want to wait. I was already naked anyway, and I had all the camera equipment and "toys" laying around so why not, right?