A Godsend, the only time she’s forced to listen and watch commercials is when she’s caring for Mrs. Morrison or when she leaves the TV to get hers...lf a snack, not that she needs a snack, Lord only knows she doesn’t need to eat anymore excess junk food. Perhaps because she’s so overly sensitive to them but seemingly to her at least, some targeted commercials made her feel bad about herself. When they weren’t advertising drugs, they were advertising diet plans, diet pills, diet books, exercise. Phil and Bob, the two new freshmen, turned out to be quick studies. They'd both been able to learn the ins and outs of running our board, how to patch the lights to the right channels on the board, and how to program the lighting changes so everything was ready to go for opening night.Once we got the board set up, I'd been taking them through the show. I'd made up two extra copies of the script with the notes on the lighting cues Mr. Franks and I had decided on. They both were able to hit all. The steady slapping sound of my hand against the turgid flesh of my naked scrotal sac filled the now silent restroom. I had not heard the sound of the water being shutoff, but I did realize the black gentleman was now standing silent, listening, and obviously aware of what I was doing inside the privacy of my stall. I didn't really care if he knew what I was doing, because he had to know it was he who had caused me to become so aroused. I now just wanted to consummate our brief affair with. I noticed her legs drift apart just a little bit. I don’t think she even realized that she did it, which just made it even hotter. Her breathing quickened. I returned my attention to those lips and resumed kissing for a little while, as my hand continued where it was.Haley was now rubbing her hands all over my stomach and abs. She was obviously enjoying every moment of this. I was right all along, little sister wanted some action. I slid that hand all the way up her thigh to those tight sexy.