"Do we have any?" asked Jack."Shows how much Jack does the wash... never, right, Sally?" laughed Melba."Honey, we have clothespins. Go on," said Sally...with a wink.Jack proceeded. "Two people, one male, one female are blindfolded. Others serve as 'pin placers.' Pin placers attach five or six clothespins to each blindfolded person's clothing, anywhere the pin placer chooses. The other person must seek to find and remove the clothespins (in anyway possible) without using hands. If, after a time. Let's get in the water. I want to see you in that Speedo. The other girls will love the look and be so jealous of me."I grimaced but began to get my clothes off to show some serious skin. "Don't worry. The suit I'm wearing will catch all the guys' eyes. It's a thong!" I felt better. I would at least have company. Sort of.I was down to my suit and sat down to finish pulling my pants off. Io, on the other hand, was standing proudly and bent at the waist to show the fantastic globes of her. Go on, yeah, swallow it all.”I’m going so fast back and forth now that I feel like a blur but I still feel it, the twitch, the leak in my mouth. I stop suddenly about half way down and feel it as it comes in. One, two three squirts of salty fluids. Then another. And another. I swallow what’s in my mouth and pull back slightly just as another two hit and it’s shot into my face. I pant for breath and another comes! This one shoots down, covering my tits. The officer is panting for breath, coming. He leads you down the hall and pushes you into the chair. Then he leans you forward, places something between the cuffs. He steps away. You try to follow, but you can’t. The handcuffs are tied to something that keeps you in the seat. He’s doing something, but you can’t tell. A minute passes, then another. It’s quiet, too quiet. You tilt your head as if that’s going to help you listen better and your cheek encounters something warm and soft. You spin your face but it’s gone. You think you can.