I was loving the way we were rocking the table, expecting it to splinter under me at any minute, but it held up for the entire ordeal. Then I noticed ...hat even though he was fucking the daylights out of me, he still had a blank look on his face. I pondered what I could say, or command, and feel totally foolish when I ordered him to “enjoy fucking me.” It seemed like a foolish thing when heard myself say it, but it worked even better than I had hoped. Now he sounded like an animal. Next I. HSA-033 is now against the glass, TS-128 a mere 3 meters away, completely naked.**TEST DATA**: HSA-033 displays attraction towards exposed vagina and bottom, doesn’t so towards breasts or face.Research: “TS-128, you are to seat at the edge of the platform next to you, facing HSA-033, place your arms at your sides and open your legs, make your vagina clearly visible to HSA-033”»»»After doing so, HSA-033 seems all the more focused.**Time: 11:35**Research: “TS-128, start masturbating as you see. They'd met on Cole's seventeenth birthday, the first day of college, bumped into each other and got to chatting. Then Wilton had discovered they had anthropology together, and the friendship had blossomed. Now Cole was his go to guy for everything, even though he had nothing in common.Wilton had suspected that Cole was gay from about week two when Cole had failed to check out any single girl that had ever walked past them as they lounged in the common room, flicking their eyes up and down his. I got the same message. “Simon says, ‘Find me if you can.’ All the clues are here. Everything you wanted to know. I never expected you to get this far but I’m not making it any easier to uncover the secrets on this drive. It’s too bad you’re colorblind, Dag!” Then, “Press Esc to continue.” No deal this time, Simon. I waited.Sure enough, there was a new message popping up after about ninety seconds. “Simon says enter the next encryption code.” Oh shit. Now I’m stuck. If I hit the wrong thing, I.