There'd be a lot of sex of just about every kind imaginable. Our demographic ruled out male-male sex, but that was about it. Basically it would be a b...unch of horny teenagers being encouraged to have sex.When we'd first discussed this we hadn't seen any difference between this and most porno flicks. But if we broke it up into segments ... We had someone working on the details. There were a lot of them as we tried to make this "realistic". Now TV likes to scrimp on the realism, but we had learned. “I thought you had left me.”Marguerite threw her arms around her husband and laid her head on his chest. “No, my love,” she said softly. “I will never leave you.”The young wife was naked and clung tightly to Jean, her hand moving between his legs. She gripped his cock, surprised to find it was already nearly hard. It hardened more as Marguerite continued stroking him softly. Within a few seconds, his cock was harder than she had ever felt it. Marguerite spread her legs, rubbing the head of his. Removing my hand from myboob I managed to start shoving it in from around my face to my mouthand climaxed for the second time, collapsing to the floor in my bliss.I bathed again, slightly in disgust, and turned myself into bed. Iwould masturbate another five times before finally falling asleep. Idreamt an accelerated version of my life, except that I was femaleinstead of male. I had flashed of my first boyfriend, father-daughterdays at work, my senior prom where I lost my virginity underneath. At least we did have a place to go.I figured that it would be several hours before the dead man was discovered. The librarian was already in the building, but she was too far away to hear what had happened in my living quarters. The only way that she would find the body was when she came to fetch me when I did not answer one of the queen's telephone calls. Lately, the queen often slept until noon, so I was not likely to hear from her before then. The other chance was that a woman would show up.