”“How.”I replied, “Topless trampoline jumping.”They all laughed at my idea. Then my sister said, “You know, he just might be right…perve...rted…but right.”Then she asked me, “Just what do you have in mind?”I immediately replied, “You all get topless. Then one at a time you get to jump up and down on the trampoline for two minutes. I will take videos of you jumping and then give you scores for various things and then later declare a winner.”Someone asked, “Why do we all have to get topless if only. ”“Is it as good as they say?”“There’s bourbon, and then there’s ‘Pappy’. You might as well call it bottled ‘unobtanium’ because they only make a few thousand bottles a year.”“Is that like the material used to create Marvin the Martian’s weapon?”“The ‘Eludium Q-36 Explosive Space Modulator’?” I said with my best ‘Marvin’ impression. “But I wonder if it would blow up something made from duranium or tritanium?”“I thought neutronium was indestructible.”“In TOS? I think so. Now, if I had sufficient. That way he could get a closer look at it.The thought became deed and Scott was looking directly up the barrel of Tyrell's dick. It looked even more impressive from this angle. The head looked even more like a ripe fruit and he could see that the opening in the end was almost the diameter of a dime. As he stared at it he saw Tyrell's pee-hole open to disgorge a big drop of clear pre-cum. Scott leaned closer. He could feel the heat on his cheek. The musky aroma was intoxicating. His head was. Lolly’s ass was still out of her pants as she bounced along. The elastic waist of her tugged down yoga’s hugged her thighs just below her uncovered prize. The store manager was the only one who saw me hauling her burning ass into the back room. His handsome smile and thumbs up told me he wouldn’t tattle on the tale we were creating.Hold up… ho… ho… holy deep throat, Batman! I need to type faster before Lolly’s real-time cocksucking steals my thunder. Oh no, hold up… I just spilled the drink I.