.. ?"April nodded again and said, "I agree.-We don't have the research to really know though, and I'm uncomfortable making those kinds of assumptions.... We need to know. I think finding out is going to matter, but it won't be everything here. Without knowledge of the situational psychology, we are going in blind."One of the research assistants asked, "Do we know how he's going to react?"April pursed her lips and then answered, "I don't have a profile yet, but reading what I have, I don't think it. Sweat was appearing on my brow as my fingers picked up speed. I was aware that I was moaning now, but I didn’t care. The feeling was overwhelming and I could not stop now. I slid another finger inside as my other hand continued to rub my little bud. My head tilted back and I let out a loud moan as I felt a tingling start at my toes and course through all of my body. I loved this feeling and I held on to it for as long as I could. When the feeling had subsided, I felt complete relief and drifted. "So Morgann what is the next task?" Come here" she said and started whispering into her ear. After a second they both started laughing and Chelsea agreed. They each took another shot and then turned to us."Ready Josh?" Chelsea said"ummm I guess..." I replied"Okay. Touch Andy's dick." What!?!?" You heard me. Do it."I looked at Andy and he didn't' seem much more stoked then I was. I walked over and poked it real quick."No you know what I mean", Chelsea said, "grab it in your hand". I sighed and. "I turned on the lamp on his dresser. He had his sheet and blanket pulled up to his neck. All I could see was his sweaty face."Would you like me to get you a wet cloth and something to drink?"Nodding, he said, "Thanks."Going into the bathroom, I got a washcloth out from under the sink, ran cold water over it, and went back to him. He was sitting up, leaned back against the headboard of the oak bed that had belonged to one of our Great-greats. No one in the family could quite remember which one.