"Eyes up!", I commanded. I could feel each of her warm fingers on my cock and the view of this young woman kneeling in front of me and jerking me off ...as almost good enough to cum right away. Fortunately her movement was too slow for this and I had other plans still. I enjoys myself for a minute, then took my penis in my own hand holding her head with the other. I guided it to her mouth, where it met the resistance of her closed lips. I pressed forward a bit stronger, but she just stared up. Why would they give us a receptacle when the shower drain between our legs would swirl it all away?My neighbors are more trusting or more stupid. They threw up so much that their buckets look as full as my stomach feels.“Little Tits and Medium Tits, your buckets are getting full. Drink up!” the head cheerleader says. I guess that makes me ‘Big Tits’? Horrific realization etched in their faces, my fellow rookies struggle to lift their sloshing buckets of discarded kidney juice. Medium Tits. "Very nice. Turn around again." I did, my seven inch cock now fully erect. "Very, very nice." She stepped forward and gave my cock a pull. "I think I can do something with this...," she did a little walk around, looking me up and down. She slapped my butt as she went. "And I can definately do something with this."As she now stood in front of me, she unhooked her bra and it fell to the floor exposing her lovely full breasts tipped with erect rose red nipples. "You like these?" I nodded, my mouth. ”“I think it will be all right, but I need to check with everyone. And, obviously, some will be missing.”“Go get your workout in and see if you can set things up. If not everyone, try to get something with Nanette so we can coordinate your training.”As soon as I had my phone, I called Donna. I thought she was the critical element. She was a teacher and I didn’t think any teachers at Mad Anthony knew about our relationship. I explained the situation.“It’s going to become more obvious as we go,”.