"No, no, no, no, no!" Samantha panicked as the liquid slid down the sides of the beaker and extinguished the flame coming from the Bunsen burner below... it. "What am I doing?” she asked out loud as she took off her safety gloves in order to remove her glasses and rub her eyes. "There is no way that I’ll be able to get this right by the time Mr. Jackson comes in."Samantha was supposed to conduct a private lab test with Mr. Jackson in order to bring up her chemistry grade before graduation. All of. Despite the presence of her companions, she felt its lust personally, as if the spirit had spoken to her alone. With a shiver, she saw that In his left hand, he held a diamond-shaped shield with lightning bolt markings on it, like the ones on the cloak that she wore. In his right hand, he held a whip. He was seated on a wooden throne, and his thick wooden thighs were spread slightly apart and flattened into a sort of second seat. Between his thighs sat a monstrous, fully erect penis, a. I rearranged some of my stuff, with my pack going to be used as a cushion, though it would be a hard one and spread out a blanket to soften the floor.I let her climb in back first, shucking out of her shorts as she went. I climbed in and leaned back against the pack, starting to pull my shorts down.“Stop! I’ll do it.”Clad in only panties and sneakers, Kiku began to crawl up my legs. She began pulling my pants off as I reached down and tweaked a nipple. She smacked my hand away, as another moan. 48 hours in this?! Wait, how long have we been here? There’s no way can still be two days left for a three day weekend. He looked pleadingly and questioningly at his wife. She patted the sissy on the head, “Looks like someone finally started doing some math. I didn’t mention it on our way here, but my Uncle is bankrolling this whole retreat. When I told him what happened, he told me to bring you here until you changed or I decided to drop you.”“I told your boss that you were going to need to.