Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Johannesburg, South Africa. Danny's parents and my parents being best friends. Danny and I. Danny by himself. Dann... was a recurring though. Scott. Scott and Emily. Maddie and Brad. The girls. The guys. Houston, Texas. Des Moines, Idaho. Gossip Girl, a book by Cecile Van Zeegar about the fabulous and fabulously screwed up lives of Upper East Side WASPy teenagers.I eventually fell asleep thinking about ice cubes.I woke up almost two days later.Danny was. Understood?”“Yes, Sensei!” Melody said.“Yeah, I guess,” Will said.“What’s your last name, Will?” I asked.“Peters.”“Mr. Peters, the correct response is ‘Yes, Sensei!’. You too, Jacquelyn.”“Yes, Sensei,” they both said, but it was more sighed than said.I wondered exactly how much Sensei Jim knew about these students. It hit me that he knew EXACTLY what he was putting me into. He’d certainly talked to all of them, and their parents in the case of the two younger ones. This was going to be a test. ”Steve laughed again. “Cuck, strip naked so we can see your cage.”“Yes, Sir.” I turned to Brad. “Sir, where may I put my clothes?”“Throw them in the corner over there.”I stripped naked and threw my clothing, as instructed, in the corner. The guys all laughed again as I stood there wearing only my cock cage.Steve said, “Damn, that looks uncomfortable. What happens if you get a hard-on?”Bill said, “Look how small his dick is. It probably wouldn’t matter. He doesn’t even fill the cage, to begin. The recon officer looked at his Major. He knew the man had not informed the authorities yet. In fact the Major had transmitted that his team were still investigating the possible meteor crash, and that no assistance was needed. Now his face was shaken his cigar hanging down impotent from his lips. The officer picked up the radio phone. "Sir we need to inform the Pentagon. Now!"Inside the dome the flash of light from the tower had been seen by the recon team. They instantly froze the crack of.