“Jesus Christ,” I moan from the folds of Gretchen’s snatch.“What was that son?” Jen murmurs as her nail strokes the skin around my tight ass...I can’t help it, I whimper softly as her teeth nip at my balls and her nails continue to stroke me.“Gretch, I’d very much like a turn, when you’re done.”“Of course Ames, you’re next,”Amy is the au natural one of the group, I had always wondered if the curly red hair she had on her head was the same red that would be found below. It’s soft and it tickles my. I am getting too old for this shit. Thank you, Danny G.Get the bot to set a stick on a timer, drop and pop, di-di-mau. OK. That worked.Load up the BUFF and pull back. Get the bot back on board. Lock it down. Get out of the suit. Need help from Tim. Check. Jones is on the recorder. Good to go says the Brigade. Fire in the hole. Good shot.Oh, shit. That was loud. Where the fuck are the Prima Donna’s when you need them? Goddamn EOD. Too busy posing for pictures with the press. That may have been. ” He was being generous.“And me?” Jared asked. Alex shuffled over to Jared on his knees and measured him. “Five and a half, but you are still kind of soft, Jared.”“As the official Smallest Dick Game Dick-Measurer, Alex, your duty is to get an official dick measurement. You have to measure all the player’s hard dicks, and I’ll write them down in an official log.”“How am I supposed to do that? Get them hard, I mean?” Alex whined, looking up at Jared from the floor.“Well, we can watch porn, but if. “We need signs and to picket her classroom before the next class gets there.”“I can get poster board. We can withdraw from the class after we’re sure others are getting the message. Art, you should go to make your withdrawal official right away. Leave this part to us.”“Who are you?” I asked.“Jim Little,” he said. “I was in Art Fundamentals with you last term. Even those in our class who hadn’t met you are behind us. Everyone left her class.”“Th ... Thank you,” I managed.“Kendra, you take Art to.