By the time the bell rang, I was more than ready for relief. Bernie had an idea about how to give it to me. I lay down on the floor, and Bernie lowere...d his bare foot onto my cock. He began gently massaging the head with his big toe. He grasped my cock between the big toe and second toe and ran his foot up and down my shaft. The whole thing was incredibly hot. Bernie began massaging my cock with his dirty heel, and then pressed down with his whole foot until I came all over his sole.At lunch,. Most of the villagers seemed to be intoxicated, probably on account of the drink that everyone was enjoying. Once in a while he would see someone go to one of the several large clay jars that were at the end of the line of posts. With the clay cup in one hand Vincent watched them dip it into one of the large jars and thus filled it with the potent brew.For the next hour, he carefully watched them dancing and eating while they performed many others acts of cruelty on the prisoners. Before. Her eyes were on my cock and when she saw my reaction to just looking at her body, she smiled. "It looks like some life is still left in that thing yet!", Dianne said as she reached for my maleness. Taking the sticky and re- juvenated throbbing member in her right hand, she began to stroke me off again. "Let me clean this up for you", was all that I heard as she stood up, turned and headed for the sink. She was a very beautiful young woman. As she walked towards the sink, her thin, finely toned. "Of course," she grinned. "How do you think I get my questionnaires filled out so accurately?" There was nothing I could do but blush. After all, we'd been the only two volunteers accepted by S.E.X. for upgrading to professional status. Obviously, if one of us had achieved recognition through the technique of making love to her respondents of one sex, it stood to reason that the other was employing a similar method with her respondents of the opposite gender.There was an awkward pause, during.