Kristen was puzzled she had never heard of this 'White Room', but there was every chance that this was one of Jennifer's pet projects, Kristen rarely ...aid full attention when she was talking with Jennifer so it was entirely possible that she had nodded and said "That would be lovely" without really paying attention to whatever Jennifer asked. It wouldn't be the first time it had happened, in fact she was pretty sure that Jennifer counted on it, there were a number of Jenny's male friends who. She would be accompanied by Colette and Paul. Jennifer would drive the new students rather than Colette, much to everyone's relief — apparently Colette's lead foot was common knowledge. They had a crew-cab pickup truck towing a small trailer loaded with everything needed to survive a two-week trip to paradise.Judy could see the practicality of minimal personal gear — the essential expedition gear jammed the trailers and pickup truck bed, leaving little room left over for attire. There were two. She couldn’t see a single one apart from those that were obviously waiting at table.Mondo Bondo was in part of the main building. Florence liked it because it was the complete antithesis of anything the party apparat-chicks (as she called the Prime Minister’s young, go-getting, conformity chasers) approved of. It was noisy, it was dark, and it was sleazy. Florence hadn’t been entirely surprised, when New Order came to power, how quickly women had taken on many of the characteristics. Her mouth dropped open as she stood there staring at me cock.Finally she inquired, “Is that thing always so boney?”“Boney?” I asked, “What does that mean?”She replied, “We call you boney because every time we see that thing it’s as hard as a bone.” I laughed at her and told her to get out.She shouted “Hurry up, I gotta pee” then she went on, “How are you going to fit boney into those shorts?” I told her I’d have to jerk off to make it fit. She advised me, “Jerk off fast, OK? I have to pee.