If there was, the dust would show it and keep me from breaking the light. Someone had gone to a lot of trouble setting this all up. The ramp had a sli...ght curve to it and came out in the middle of a huge cavern. I stood still and shined the light at the ceiling to see if there were lights mounted within sight. I could see twelve foot commercial lights mounted on the ceiling throughout the cavern. I started looking for the box or a switch to turn them on. At the side mounted on the wall was a. Then thumbs in his waistband, he yanks the boxers down and steps out of them. He is naked as the day he was born. Anders pauses a moment, examining his own reflection in the car windshield. For being just over thirty he is still in good shape—athletic with some muscle definition. His cock is stirring with excitement and arousal.Looking across the parking lot toward a copse of trees by the road, Anders eyes his destination. In the center is a bench, not really hidden from view but not fully in. ' I told a lie 'I have to get to town and see Mr. Jacob about a job.' Harry looked at me and said 'Mr. Jacob isn't there on Saturdays so just sit your butt on the step and wait till I finish. I watched Harry from the step as he finished cutting the grass. Harry put away the mower and collected me from the steps and we went inside. Harry walked to the back of the house and returned with his towel and told me 'get undressed, you are going to wash my back.' I did as I was told and entered the. . or at least girls-who-hadn’t-yet ... they tried to act like girls-who-did. It was complicated and it meant they had to learn the finer points of acting.What usually happened was something like this: The girls-who-didn’t would gather to do homework, or listen to music, or go shopping. They dated, but didn’t have steady boyfriends, so they had more time to spend together. Sex was a common topic, or rather the plan to eventually give up and become a girl-who-did. Eventually, one of them would.