All of themappeared suspiciously like sex games. There were long sessions ofteasing him and unscientifically measuring how overcharged he became.They... lubed up a butt plug, inserted it in his fundament, and made himrun on a treadmill with his jugs and butt jiggling wildly. There was amaze made of clear plastic tubing. A dozen numbered balls weredistributed in it and he had to crawl through the narrow passageways andretrieved them in order. Everyone could observe him as he squeezed inand out. She closed her eyes and ran a hand through her hair. "Come on, think," she muttered. "Where else can I look? I just want a fucking location of a stupid building. What would Jason--?"Her eyes flew open. She grabbed the mouse and after a few minutes found the website for Haven City Hall. She remembered how Jason often procured information from Haven government sites since they had digitized most of their older paper records.Heather gasped when she finally found a link with the words "Haven. The top’s down and the sun is beating hotly on the tops of my breasts. Am I flushed from the heat? Or from the pure excitement of the drive? Hard to tell and it doesn’t really matter. My little car practically drives itself; it’s such a perfect example of German engineering. As I hit cruising speed, I allow myself to relax a little. I start noticing that sun warming the front of my thighs. I release my grip on the gearstick and pull my skirt up a little bit higher and lazily start stroking. After some time I realized that there is a cloakroom in the school and the girls leave their shoes there and once I went to school to try it. More or less, I knew to which friends belonged some shoes and just a little look in the locker room.I found the shoes of the girl that I liked the most and I looked at them for a while, then I started to sniff them to feel their wonderful fragrance.I liked it and it was very exciting.Later, of course, I could watch as a friend puts them on and how she.