We're both locked into a rhythm. It's like part of a symphony. We're playing our own parts, but they're both locked in and synthesized to the point ...hat it's really one big event and it's going to be awesome.You push me down further into the couch and come up to get some air. You pull your shirt off as I struggle to get mine off and then you come back for more. As the making out continues, we move around the floor taking each other's clothes off until we're both stark naked rolling around. The technician brought out four men with spray guns and canisters and we were given googles to put on. and told that we would have to stay in the harness for 3 hours to allow the latex to set as it were. The guys, 2 for each of us, started to spray us, o course our cocks were red hard as they guys were rather nice and had to hold our cock and balls to spray around them. they sprayed us for about 1 hour and then said we were finished, there were about 6 layers on us to provide a good cover. On. Mark walked right up to her and was soon asking her all kinds of questions. What's your daughter's name? How old is she? Oh it's too bad she's in a wheelchair. Her birthday is when?Elliot on the other hand almost went into shock when having to meet new people. He hung back and stayed off to himself. People sometimes thought he was aloof or just plain snooty until they actually met him. But in reality nothing was farther from the truth. Elliot would go a long way out of his way to help anyone.. I'd brought asnack, my phone, and had done everything I could to mentally preparemyself to have to relive my memories all over again.Except that didn't happen. I landed in what looked like an averagesuburban home. Tri-level, hardwood floors. Fancy. Nothing familiar tome. Quiet suburb neighborhood outside, no cars on the street. The houseitself was empty, though. No furniture, no appliances or food in thekitchen, just empty, like it had just been moved out of...except it wasn'tempty. I.