Jeff was kind of a loner and had one of the few private rooms in our dorm. We started spending occasional evenings in his room, drinking, listening t...o music and talking. A few weeks after we became friends we made a trip to a local convenience store to get some snacks and while we were there we started looking at the girly magazines and eventually bought a couple then took them back to his room. Over the next few days we would look through the mags and eventually we got comfortable enough. Now, thanks in large part to The Program, my dreams had started to become realities.Fantasies that had been stored in my mind, only used for stimulation for masturbation, were real—at last! All of the things I had thought of as dirty, were tame by comparison. Having JR's cock in my mouth was a dream. Having his semen squirt against my tongue was a feeling and taste I longed to repeat whenever I could.There was more than sex though; I loved kissing JR and having him hold me. I couldn't put a. Some of the squares glowed with a strange light and that same glow lit up odd pyramid sculptures scattered throughout the grounds. DaBigBoom thought they must serve some purpose within the game although he didn't have the slightest idea what.There were guards--more of the strange pointy-eared inhabitants he'd seen walking around back at the castle. They grumbled and fidgeted, but didn't leave the squares they were standing in, even though most of the positions they occupied seemed to serve no. "What?" Gabe said, perplexed."You're so cute when you're obviously frustrated." What do you mean?" I know you want to grab my ass," Bailey said, biting his earlobe. "And I know you want to feel my tits. It's okay ... I want you to."She pressed her body against him. Her belly brushed against the bulge in his shorts and the tingle started between her legs."I don't want to rush you," he said softly. "I don't want to rush us."Bailey smiled inwardly and kissed Gabriel long and hard. Bailey knew she.