Jason: So, did you walk here like that or did you get dropped off or something?Jennifer: Oh I walked alll the way here like this. I think half the tow... saw my ass. Jason: Oh shit, seriously? Was there traffic?Jennifer: Tons. I think I made people drive even slower. Jason: No way. No one has the guts to do that.Jennifer: No, I can prove it! You can ask Henry later, I passed him at the school.Jason: Oh shit you’re not kidding. So why are you dressed like that?Jennifer: It’s just really hot out, I. The first time I used it was amazing, my orgasms got longer with it. But still, I did not get that sense that I thought I saw with my mom, the intense happiness. I needed to get that as well, and I guessed that would happen only when I had real sex." I had to find out what I wanted. I heard quite a lot about first-time failures," she looks at me but then continues, "and I did not want that. I needed to find someone with enough experience to help me. I thought about my mom's boyfriend, but what. Dragging his mind back to the job at hand, he typed on his laptop. After entering a few more lines looked back, made a few corrections and saved the computer code he was writing.He sighed a little, wishing his two water sprites were there with him. Especially Judy. How he savored her in that Itsy Bitsy Bikini she wore so often and so well. "Of course," he laughed internally, "I love it when she isn't wearing it too!"Almost as if his mind controlled things, he heard the private hallway door open. Sandy began unpacking her very expensive clothing.Later, when Sandy walked down the rickety old stairs she again felt anxious. The others sat around a large table staring at her."What?" she asked."You were supposed to be here fifteen minutes ago," the professor said."I had a lot to unpack." I'll say," Nick said sarcastically. "Remember, I helped carry your suitcases. Why'd you bring so much anyway?"Sandy opened her mouth to tell Nick off, but the professor held up his hand. He began his.