‘Fuck!’ I yelped again as it occurred to me exactly whose voice it was, my heart thudding painfully in my chest. ‘Oh God!’ ‘Good morning to ...ou too.’ Luke sounded both amused and apologetic. ‘I should’ve known there wasn’t a chance you’d sleep straight through.’ ‘What? Where am I? Where are you?’ Hearing movement, I peered through the gloom, just about managing to make him out. ‘Why the hell is it so dark in here?’ ‘You’re at my place, in my bed. Well, you were in my bed. And it’s the middle of. She stops kissing him and puts her hand on his chest, feeling his pecs that are well toned from months of swimming. She runs her hand across his chest and down his abs. She runs her hands down his arms, feeling his muscles. She looks up at him and smiles, "We should go somewhere private, that way we won't get caught." "Hold on, I think everyone's gone from the guy's locker room, i'll check.", he says grinning. He quickly runs into the boys locker room, and comes back out seconds later. "Mmmmm,. ” I moved myself down and nestled between her legs grabbing them behind her knees and kind of raising them up and open so I had as much access to her vagina as possible. “Michael…..wh..what are you doing?” I began gently nuzzling her vagina with my nose and she tensed slightly “Michael…oh God…are you sniffing me! Don’t smell me like that…it’s embarrassing.” I then began licking her folds and she drew a deep intake of breath. As I got more into it, she moaned “Mmmmm..Michael….oh…oh…that’s sooo. I headed off to my studio, whichdoubled as a control room for the underground torture chamber, and flicked theswitch that killed the lights, plunging little Laura into darkness. Anotherswitch turned on the night-vision cameras that monitored my little captive. Shewas still just hanging limply, her body shuddering with sobs. I turned on thevideo projector and her head shot upwards as a white screen whirred down fromthe ceiling across the wall in front of her. Then the projector behind hersprang.