I wasn’t too worried though, what’s the worst they could do? I didn’t think they’d go so far as to supply cream pies to throw at me. It was pr...bably just a few metres of white tulle wrapped around the booth. After lunch, I steeled myself for the assault on the senses that would be the Muck-Up Day Fair, over two-hundred senior students, many of them still drunk from last night’s party, yelling and cavorting through the rides and sideshows distributed around the school oval. I wasn’t disappointed. , but it was so far away. The remote was nowhere nearby. Besides, the batteries were back in the kitchen. There were books on shelves off in the distance, but they were fixtures as familiar as the furniture, though even less to my tastes. Gardening tomes and tons of paperbacks that weren't selling as best as they had in previous years. I picked up some of the magazines fanned across the top of the coffee table. The usual assortment of shit that one might subscribe to in hopes of increasing the. Some of the males and females held and touched one another softly as some of the females were toughing each other as were some of the males. At the sight of 2 males touching each other I turned away and noticed that the sun was starting to fade behind the mountain and got worried. Some of the minators must have heard me as I tried to sneak off back to the cave. They started chasing me and I ran like hell till I tripped over something and hit my head, when I came to I found myself face down on. I don't want you to be drunk"I sipped the wine as I felt her boob, my heart was beating, racing, like never before. My hands were sweating, my legs shaking and my cock was bulging and growing at a fast pace.The dog was sitting in the room watching as she kissed my neck as I played with her nipples.She opened her robe fully and I had the freedom to roam around her body, her boobs her stomach, but then she grabbed my wrist again and pushed my hand on to her pussy, it was bald and wet, dripping.