“Don’t worry, you’re not in trouble or anything like that,” he said. I wanted to believe him, but I couldn’t. He took me into a room and ask...ed me to take a seat. “I’m going to be back,” he told me. I sat down and rubbed my cold, clammy hands together as my heart was racing with anxiety. I was alone in the room with just one table and two wooden chairs. There were no windows and nothing to suggest a place of comfort. “I’m fucked now,” I thought. A few minutes later, he returned. “Steven, please. The place was enormous to putshortly.??????????? I wasn?tsure where Jason was planning on going with this. Before we left the house hehad me put on some tennis shoes, rip away pants, sexy bra and button up shirt.Underneath the pants I had a vibrating dildo held into me by a leather harness.The harness had a waist strap and crotch strap. In the back the crotch strapsplit into two straps. All the straps were locked on meaning I wasn?t gettingthe dildo out until after we returned home.???????????. . get set ... FUCK!"Suddenly, the contestants sprint for the doors over which are their names. As they disappear from the audience's view, they reappear on the stadium screens courtesy of any one of over 3,000 cameras staged in 200 game locations occupying the 100,000 square foot studio.In their own "Stage One" room -- which will also double as their 'bedroom' during their stint on the show -- each contestant strips naked; hurries through a brain teaser puzzle, a feat of strength, and a second. A small, bright, new bra held her large breasts and a pristine g-string gripped her loins like some kind of rampant cotton alien. Arlene looked at me as if to say, help yourself, so I did. I had her naked in a flash.“My turn,” she said with a smirk, and undressed me like a mother with a child. Her approach made me say,“So why did you and Geoff decide to do this?” I asked. “This your first time?””Does it show?” she retorted, pretending to be indignant. “You seemed to enjoy kissing me.” I grabbed.