He introduced himself as Jim. “Tell your Grandpa everything’s working and I’ve set it all up in the spare room” With that he turned and left.... Not really knowing what he as talking about I decided to have a look for myself. Grandpa was still at his book club and Grandma was out for the night. I went up to the spare room. I was amazed at the technology in front on me, a huge TV screen and an array of buttons. Everything was labelled so I pressed one marked shower room. “Bloody hell the dirty. She heard Sousa laugh, and turned her head to watch the swarthy biologist chuckle.“I just realized how bad we smell,” he said, “like we ran a marathon and used compost for deodorant.”There were a few sympathetic chuckles, but it was more of an observation than a joke, and then Dubois’ voice rang out over the intercom with a hiss of static.“Ok people, I think you’re as ready to go home as I am, so please buckle your safety harnesses and try not to vomit all over the bay. Skies may be clear but I. I have to buy Eddie new pants and shirts."Scott looked over at Eddie who reached down and tugged at his jeans. Scott saw what he meant. Eddie's old jeans were 'highwaters' since he'd gotten his growth spurt. They were easily an inch above his ankles. Eddie was wearing cowboy boots to try and cover the fact."I'll call Luisa and have her meet us in town," Mrs. Mendoza announced.Eddie told Scott, "Better go along with it. There's nothing you can do when she gets like this."At the high school there. I could feel my asshole wrapped tightly around his lubed finger and then I began to feel his finger moving around deep inside my ass. He would slowly wiggle his finger in me, makeing my tight hole quiver and clamp down even tight around his finger. He then started to move his finger in and out of my hole to the point where he would pull his entire finger out of me and then mildly force his finger back deep in me till his finger bottomed out to his knuckles. He continued for a few seconds more.