Suddenly the information just appeared in my mind. It had been buried in my circuits I am sure. but if I searched forever I might have never found it....There was a huge amount of shit in my circuits that I never looked at. I didn't even know how to find the help menu for my body.I found the cloaking device would not work on the TSA airport scanners was because they were not just magnetometers, they were also body xray scans. I might get away with a full body hand search, but nobody thought they. Let me know when and where to be.” So far so good, but it was still a long way from actually getting together.The next email, on Wednesday, read, “Okay, we’re game. The Holiday Inn at Center City. The game starts at 1. We’ll see you in the lounge. What will you be wearing?”I thought about my wardrobe as I replied that night. “I’ll be there. I’ll be wearing an LSU football t-shirt and blue jeans. See you then. By the way, you might like to call me Bill instead of ‘you.’”I didn’t expect any other. I immediately got a hard-on, and I could feel it poking whoever was sitting on me there!The sensation was incredible. I was pinned down under the weight of six girls sitting on me packed in along the whole length of my body. Now, I couldn't hear what was going on. My one war was pressed into the seat, my other ear was being sat on by about 100 lbs. worth of -- I think -- Diane, and all I could see facing forward was the back of her jean clad legs. I could feel their bodies vibrate whenever they. – Oh god oh god oh god… He lowered his hand as the jets erupted. She was close to the mirror and collapsed back against him, her sexfluid running down it. He kissed her neck: – That’s one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen my dirty lassie. You watched too? – Fuck yes. Auto-exhibitionism huh? I think we just created a new fetish for me. She was still gasping for breath, her face relaxed and content. She always appeared ten years younger after orgasm. – Glad you enjoyed it darling. Now you.