It was a good thing, I hadn't eaten since early afternoon. We'd had some things to eat during the dance, punch and little finger cakes, but that was n...t enough to sustain anyone. Even the girls who starved themselves gobbled those cakes and went looking for more.I had advised the girls who were the shyest to turn the lights down in their hotel room. The reason I gave was that it would add to the mood, but the real reason was that they wouldn't feel so conspicuous. Most girls wouldn't have too. I had designed and built a shock machine, a machine to give a small electric shock without any amps being present. After all it's not the voltage that kills you in an electric shock but just one quarter of a mille-amp.The wooden case style box contained a step down transformer from 240 volts AC to 110 volts DC, a sliding resistor to vary the strength of the shock and two banks of four output sockets switched to enable them to be turned on or off, for the jack plug type plugs. Also included were. She stops struggling, not wanting to know what worse is. Ella’s stomach is flipping in knots, not knowing what is going to happen next.“Ella, I need this baby… I’ve wanted this for so long.” Kissing her deeply, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Grinding his prick into her thigh as he reaches his full hardness.“Please Scott, not like this, I don’t…” he cuts her off by kissing her hard and deep. Not wanting him, Ella tries to pull away, but Scott holds her tight, and Ella is almost surprised. I just need a few moments." And then under his breath, he added, "And your panties." What?" June said incredulously.”Just look at the statue."June forced herself to study the statue, willing herself to ignore the tickle as Maykop's strong hands began to slowly, lightly, but purposefully trace a path up her legs. Calves, shins, knees, thighs, Maykop left a trail of heat as his fingertips worked their way up under the hem of her skirt. When his fingers began tracing along the bottom of her boy.