Her metabolism is higher than mine as well, meaning she can eat anything and not gain a pound. I'm not so lucky. As for me, my name is Eric, I'm Elena...s "older brother" by a scant 2 minutes. I'm 6' 4", dark hair, hazel eyes. Matter of fact, if I grew my hair and beard out, slapped on some tattoos, I could probably pass as a stunt double for Jason Momoa. I'm not as bulked up as he is, but I'm in pretty good shape from exercising and cutting wood. Elena and I are very close. We're more. Please don't let the bell ring, I prayed, as Iconcentrated on my second orgasm, the fifth and final spurt ofwhich drenched my sopping panties at precisely the bell ending our30 minutes.Since there was no further "activity" I felt some shame pangsagain. I mean, look at me...a little, pantied faggot --cummy-pantied faggot to be precise, in smeared make-up. The worstguilt came, however when I realized how selfish I had been. Twoball-busting orgasms for me. None for my tutor.What did it all. ..one more stop for surgical grade neoprene and we were set. Kels couldn't figure that one out either. At her house I unloaded everything and got to work. I was done with the room by 5 that night...all framed in, partitions in place and 10x7 oblong glory holes cutout. The final touch was using the neoprene sheets for "privacy". I mounted them to each hole with a metal frame and then cut a hole 3 inches in diameter in the middle and slit the entire sheet vertically. It worked perfectly.. Lilly moaned again, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the man looking at her with disgust.--- "Slut." --- he said. --- "Stop it."--- "Yes, sir." --- she said --- "Sorry, sir."She straightened herself, and tried to stay still when the dog continued to lick. It was a hard task. The man understood that she's obeying him, and at the same time she won't discourage or push off the dog.--- "Hands behind your back" --- he said, wondering how far she would go.Lilly immediately obeyed.--- "Squat.".