-4.Game "Rounds": It is quite possible for the game to end without any of the players fulfilling the victory conditions if this happens the players st...ill in the game can chose to play a new "round" or agree to end the game in a draw, these players only these players can chose if they wish to keep the changes they receved over the course of the last round or return to how they were at the start of the round (have the choice to keep a single change of their liking), players lose all memories of. And the thought just hit me, what if I could press a rewind button on my own life and go back to just before I was sick and make sure this time that I ran out and made it to the loo in time?What about if I went back further and didn’t drink that last bottle of whatever rubbish liquor it was that was left in Dad’s now empty drinks cabinet?It was just a thought. We all have them. I was at the lowest point in my thirty-two years of existence and I just thought, bugger, why can’t something good. Jeff even managed to get my blouse open and free my tits from my bra before we reached the club. I knew that I was exposed to all of them, but I was so excited by what was happening to me that I strangely didn't care. Once inside we had a couple of drinks and I admit I was buzzing, but that's no excuse for what happened next. Jeff slow danced with me rubbing his muscular body against mine. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me in the worst way. He even suggested that we go out to his. Squeezing the sponge, I watched the suds disappear between his asscheeks.Not yet finished, I squatted behind him, my left hand on his hip. I washed his leg from hip to ankle, then the other. Running the sponge up his calf, I washed the inside. He moved his feet apart to give me better access. I could see his heavy balls hanging low, and his cock pointing at the shower wall.It was my turn to drop the sponge. Reaching through his legs, I grasped his hard shaft in my right hand. His body tensed.