Marla pointed toward the back at what looked to her like a table with a blanket draped over it. "What's that?" A vivisection table!" Kristen giggled.I...pulled the blanket off and showed Marla my electric piano. "The blanket keeps dust off it." Yeah," Kristen said. "A bit too small for vivisection."After the studio, Kristen led Marla to the playroom."This room isn't soundproof, for those that don't mind screaming."Marla knew that Kristen was teasing her now. "I like playing pool." Kristen did,. In fact I’d handed over the video of her and Rose to Janice already.We went into the room, I closed the door and she slipped off her robe and was naked. She grinned at me with the confidence of a seriously pretty, slim blonde with high, firm D-cups and a lissom figure. One who either knew she wasn’t going to be ravished, or wanted to be.“Er...” I stood there.“I do do guys,” she smiled, “sometimes.”“Oh,” I slipped my robe off and lay it on the bed next to hers, empathising with Sofia’s feeling. You will be saving me!!" Neil, why do you want to go to this pool party so bad? That is what allthis trouble is about isn't it? This wouldn't be the first time youfailed a class. So I know you could careless about that," I wantedanswers."Ok. Missy Gardner," Neil said as he got up from is knees. "I have a hugecrush on Missy and I asked her to go with me to the pool party. If I failmom not only will she be mad and not let me go to the party, but she willmost likely ground me too and then I really. "Here. lets put these in here" she said while inserting two balloons filledwith wallpaper paste into his (!) bra cups. He just stood there and lether, all fleeting thoughts of rebellion gone.They felt cold at first but Susan reassured him that they would become morecomfortable once his natural body heat had warmed them. He moved around a little and felt them wobbling both with, and against,his body.The next thing he knew Susan had started to pull a dress over his head whenhe finally snapped,.