She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, would've curled my toes if they'd had enough strength to curl."You did good, buddy boy! Real good! 32 minutes ...2 seconds!" Second place," I managed to gasp."Yes! Amazing! This isn't high school, buddy boy. You took on all comers and ran them all into the ground except one. You came in first place in your age group. You'll get a medal. You made me proud, Paul!"She kissed me again, but the kiss wasn't serious, not like the first one. I think she finally. At night she found she could grind her clit against it, and that made it get hard like a finger, at least until it got to where it started to hurt if she didn’t let it free to stick up behind her like a long tail of a scared cat. It also began getting hard for no reason at all. Those times weren’t when she wasn’t in her bed with it hidden by her gown and bedsheets to keep it pushed down against her back. Over some months, it stopped hurting when it got hard, and if she let it loose to get fully. "Oooh. Oooh," she moaned, in a whisper. Heather rolled onto her side to face the camera once again. She placed her top leg behind the other thigh and continued rubbing the vibrator over her panties. Paying no attention to the camera, Heather reached behind her butt and pulled the G-string of her panties, forcing the little patch in front to part her pussy lips. I heard the vibrator go silent, then Heather let it drop from her hand. Heather immediately started rubbing her clit with her fingers,. As they rode the elevator down to the lobby level, Matt asked, "What do you think? Did they cave to us, or are they raising up a hammer to drop on our fuckin heads." They caved," Jake said. "Doolittle was trying to make it seem that all of the resistance was just Acardio's little quirks." Which is a bunch of bullshit," Matt said."Agreed. But that was just their face-saving measure to make it seem like we didn't really win." But we did." Yeah," Jake said. "I think we did."Matt grinned. "Let's.