"Where am I?" James asked, dreading the reply."I really wish you'd at least try to remember. Alas, you never do." The man said, beginning to walk in t...e opposite direction of where the door used to be, apparently deeper into the stacks. He made a gesture with his hand as if expecting James to follow, and despite his better judgement, he did. "You failed last time, like every time before that, and are back at square one." I failed . . . ?" James questioned. Once again cursing his past self for. Why don't you go ahead and shower?"Dwayne blinked. This could be the blow-off -- or maybe not... "What'll you do?" Oh, I'll hang out. I'm sure I can find a way to keep myself amused," Darla Jean announced confidently. "Just go about your normal routine -- pretend the place is full of boys and I'm not here..." Okay." Dwayne cautiously cracked open his locker and plopped on the wooden bench that ran the distance between the rows. As he worked at his gym shoes, he asked, "So, is this any different. "We went into Kathryn's en-suite and got into the shower cubicle. Soon the hot water was running over our bodies and we soaped each other's bodies. Kathryn paid special attention to my cock and also my arse and it wasn't long before she was inserting a soapy finger up my arse and my cock was back at full attention.After drying off, we went back to the bed."Just lay there," I said.I then left her room and went down the hall to her daughter Lucy's. I grabbed one of Lucy's white silky thongs and. In my still-functioning extended awareness, I noted one of the Talon aircraft approaching and then landing on the roof. Surprised that the roof held the weight, I looked closer and saw that it was hovering a couple centimeters off the roof.I was more surprised at one of the passengers: the President. Her two sons, as well as seven Secret Service agents accompanied her. “I would have brought my white dress suit if I’d known the President was coming here,” I commented.“How ... never mind,”.