Jarvis asked 'you are in Grants Hall aren't you?' I answered 'yes and where are you lodged?' To that Jarvis said with a smirk 'I am in Haney's Hall, y...ou know the new dorm in the triangle.' From the way Jarvis spoke I knew that I wasn't going to like his company the rest of the walk. Jarvis continued to tell of how much more amenities that his dorm had compared to my dorm. Finally I said 'some are more privileged than others, those of us that are lest fortunate has to do with what we have.' . Hank watched Jenee carefully getting out of the oil pool "you need to wash the oil out of your hair, I learned the hard way not to let it stay in for more than a few hours, lay down on the side of the pool and I'll wash it out for you." Wrapping a big towel around herself Jenee went over to Hank, she sighed with pleasure as he washed the oil out of her hair, Hank smiled seeing the look on her face, her eyes closed enjoying having her hair washed. He chuckled when he realized she was sound. Some part of my remaining free mind wonders at the efficiency of his control, but the rest of me, and the core of me, just feels the terror as it rises through already aching limbs and settles as a massive stone weight in my bowels.I can’t help it, I expel a soft mewl of terror through the little hole in the tight rubber hood, and then my breath begins to whistle softly as it increases under the influence of the rising fear. My rigid cock finally becomes limp and I drift into the half-sleep of. ”‘Understood. Careful.’ And he looked up.I kissed him again and went to the wall. I was fifty feet up when I took my first rest on a small ledge. I felt like Angelina Jolie in that movie. Guns strapped to my thighs, long hair, large breast, but I wasn’t wearing a skin tight outfit. I was wearing just skin.It took longer than I thought and more rests than I anticipated. But free climbing is not the time to rush. One slip and the climb is over. And no second tries. I finally pulled myself over.