She could feel him staring at her, and while she usually enjoyed being the subject of his study, right now it just felt overwhelmingly humiliating.She... looked at him pleadingly, silently begging for a reprieve, but he would have none of it. She took a deep breath, then exhaled as she unbuttoned her jeans. She unzipped them and pulled them down, stepping out of them after kicking her shoes off.Now, only in a pair of panties, she marched over to the corner. She couldn’t see him while she was. Jack pulled out his cock glistened with Heathers pussy juices as he told her to get on her knees, Heather loved doggy but Jack had other ideas, grabbing his shaft he slipped his cock against her arse, and gently pushed it in, Heather moaned loudly, as it disappeared up her bum, she reached in between her legs and fingered her pussy as Jack slowly fucked Heather, begging for more she shouted out she loved it, as Jack felt Heathers hand playing with his balls, groaning loudly Jack felt his cock. Now it was far enough away, where I could not get to it.That meant if I want to turn off the Tellitubbies or anything else thatwas playing on the Baby Spout Channel, I couldn't. I was stuck watchingwhat ever was on, no matter what.It would be just like I read in the story, where the wife made herhusband set and watch the baby shows she had taped. He was also kept in aplaypen with a harness and chain, almost like the one that is holding me.So here I sat feeling just as helpless as the guy in the. But no, it was nothing near as fantastical. It was a test screening for new television series, and "Perfect Score" referred to a show by that name; you would receive it based upon your interests, and it was believed (and accurately predicted) by the network that it applied to a very small demographic if any. You spent a night cramming for something that required nothing of you but appearing and pressing buttons.You thought the prize would make up for it, and even expected it was just extra cash.