Were the residents deliberately avoiding us, or did we just arrive at an awkward time?Sarah pointed out a desk that was marked with a sign saying "Inf...rmation." I marched over to it and found that there was a large red button that was labeled "Press for service." The logic of that was irrefutable, so I pressed the button. We heard a distant chime, so we expected that someone would show up presently.After 10 minutes, still no one had shown up, so I pressed the button again. If I didn't get a. "{Click}. "Leave it alone or you'll lose your next meal."#6: #5: #1: #2: Looking through my own cerebral fluid had only short-range visibility but was surprisingly easy, and very weird. I could see the lumps on the outside of my own brain! I found the hole, and had the strange experience of looking up it from the inside. It was empty, and there was nothing embedded in my brain beneath the hole.There was a very small hole in my brain matter where - if they were telling the truth - the probe. All the while we were making out and by now her hand was down my pants and jerking my young hard cock. After a few minutes of this we were both ready to go so we took off our pants leaving our shirts on because we had to leave her bedroom door open at least halfway as per her dad so we wouldn't fool around. Haha didn't work. But we knew her mom and dad were downstairs in the living room watching TV. As we really started getting into we stopped listening for anyone coming down the hall and all. The door was ajar and I looked in. I think I was more surprised than shocked by the sight of him sitting on the lounge with no pants on stroking his obviously well oiled cock while saying some very erotic things to someone on the phone.I stood there stunned until I came to my senses and quietly backed away from the doorway.I had seen him several months before masturbating while looking at porn on the net and I new that most guys masturbated regularly, hell I likes to finger myself too.