But I wasn't feeling like the best. I knew Brandy was one Sig yet to wrestle, and while we were close and I could give her a good match, she was likel...y to beat me most of the time.I had no clue who the Sig's other wrestler would be. The sororities did not exchange lists. I found myself looking around, trying to find her. I had several possibilities. I didn't know them all. It dawned on me that rather than trying to figure out who the last wrestler might be, I should be scoping out the Sig. Bates is on line one again." Fuck." Cynthia whispered under her breath. Then to Madeline, "Put him through." When she heard the click she spoke first. "What is it Harold?" Just thought you'd like to know we got the New Years shipment complete. Pulled the cafeteria staff and the janitors in to speed things up. I promised them a bonus for their help." A bonus? They're already getting double time!" The tall blond had to take a deep breath to calm herself. She was more upset at having her fantasy. When I got home from work I immediately went through my perfect goon scenario. I stripped off, and lay in the bath, shaving my legs (I told my wife it was for my occasional cycling expeditions) and around my balls and cock. I then arched my back with my beautiful tiny bald penis pointing down at my face started to urinate all over my body, face and hair. I loved the perversion of it.Then I had a shower and towelled off, and sauntered through to the lounge room with my little bag of tricks I I. For example, if we could help people quit smoking while still preserving the secret, but maybe that's too small. I don't want to create an army of slaves, but maybe an "Improve Yourself" script. I do not want to let more people know about the device than we need to. I'd like you to come up with a plan for this." Each team heard me describe all the goals I laid out. If any of you have a suggestion for a different goal, a different instruction to give to everyone, or a different risk I haven't.