The first guy has some very interesting ideas about industrial size syringes, a very large funnel, douche bags, fruit and vegetables and fruit purees.... It all sounds deliciously messy so I think I’ll have to make sure that I wear my plasticised pinnie before I get to work on him. He also want me to fist him, insert a whole hand of bananas into his pussy and then oil and slip 1.5 metres of chain into him. He also has quite a thing about ‘uro’ (pee in French slang) games so I think he’ll be. “Wow,” she said, “do you have any idea how many times I orgasmed to that diary of yours already today? He shook his head but had some idea or he hoped he did. Still he went ahead and answered her question anyway. “Let’s see. I bet you did it uhhh like three times maybe?” She was impressed that he knew just how many times she did it to herself. “Wow, like that’s exactly right! I did do it that many times,” she told him. “But oddly I still want it to happen again and again. That’s just how I feel. I stand up and walk over to you, my clitty straining against my white fishnet panties. I pull them a side and release my clitty, I stroke it in front of you. I take your hand and make you stroke me, I grow bigger. I take your cock in my hand and hold it up and take my clitty head and run it from your balls to just under your head and back down. You moan as you feel me on you. I then take your head and do the same to me, you leave a trail of your precum on me. I now take your head in my fingers. The next morning, the family was eating breakfast. After they were done, Kari said, “Okay, kids, this will be your first day at school. Your Dad and I hope you have a good day and you become a part of the school as soon as you can. However, you will be experiencing The Program and there is one rule I want you to follow.”“What is that?” asked Kathy.“As we told you, we aren’t in favor of The Program, but you can follow any of the rules. If you want to touch another student, I want you to ask.