“It’s a new retention nozzle.”“Retention?”“Yes...” I pointed to it. “This section inflates...” I attached a syringe to a thin tube, ...pressed the plunger and the nozzle blew up like a small balloon. “Once it’s in place you inflate the balloon. It seals the rectum and it can’t pop out.” I deflated the nozzle. “Most of these retail for nearly two hundred bucks.”“Two hundred?” she asked, eyes wide.“Yep. This one we can sell for a tenth of that.” Lize held it for photographs, one with it deflated and. “This is mine!” she shouted. “It’s mine. My bed!” Lauren was mystified by the power of the man. A stranger who could invade her own bed, who had no remorse or conscience. He silently took her blankets, wrapping them up and making them disappear. Lauren cowered in the pale light as he towered over her.“Leave me alone. My parents will be in soon!” The man halted, thought momentarily and then turned to her desk. He found her diary and started reading it. She couldn’t get off the bed and struggled. Her hand barely seemed to hide any of it. It looked huge and she wasted no time trying to fit as much of it as she could into her mouth. Ben was in heaven. The woman he had fantasized about, more than the stunning models and porn stars, was sitting there with her legs spread around him as he knelt there, and she had just taken his cock in her mouth. She worked on him like it was the last cock she would ever see again. Up and down she bobbed with her mouth, sometimes stroking him with her hand. The teacher was giving a lecture on the causes of the American Civil War. The teacher simplified things considerably from what I knew from my readings, but still the lecture touched the key points.The counselor took us to the cafeteria for lunch when the period was done. My classmates Joe, Emily, Caitlyn and I went through the lunch line to get our meal. The counselor led us back to the faculty room to eat with the other teachers and our classmates.Our group observed a biology class after lunch.