I couldn't help but to start rolling my nip again, just imagining that it was my clit.That's when the door was slammed shut.Startled and interrupted, ...I yelped, jerked my legs closed, and sat up. I grabbed the nearest pillow to cover myself."Oh God," I thought, "Someone just caught me masturbating. This is embarrassing." Our eyes met, and a few seconds passed by. "Um, can I help you?" I said, now slightly frustrated with her just standing there.She was a brunette, just like me, and she was. My room isn’t that big, but what it doesn’t have in size it makes up in the things that are in it. The most important thing in this story is my four-post bed. But back to the story.So it is about 9 in the morning, Saturday, typical lazy day. But then I was awoken by a movement behind me. To be honest, it scared the shit out of me, but when I looked behind me I was more than pleasantly surprised. Kaila was standing there in only her panties and bra, just staring at me with a wicked smile on her. After the initial shock faded some, we started kissing in earnest. Each kiss more passionate that the last.After several minutes, we paused to catch out breath. Without a word being spoken, we started undressing each other. Her blouse and my shirt hit the floor almost simultaneously, and my hand slid up to her bra, and (one handed no less) it was unfastened and fell from her. What I saw then took my breath away. She had beautifully shaped 36D breast with large areolas, and large nipples, which. Your stomach drops as fear hits you. Even with your test subject invisible, you should be able to see some form of movement that would alert you to the location of your guiena pig. Could the process be lethal? That would put you right back at step one of the drawing board. All your work would be for not. Now as sweat started to form on your brow you see it. There was ripple forming in the water dish, then it happened again. You stick you finger in between the cage's bars in the direction of the.