. so warm. Then she looked down further at her flaccid boyclitty. She brought her hands to her breasts and began to play with them- massaging and pi...ching. She realized that now she had the samesensitivity in her breasts that she had experienced through the sensoryinput device all those weeks ago; her breasts were has sexual andsensitive as Cathleen's. Next, a warmth began to emanate from between herlegs. Past her boy clitty... past her ravaged ball sack... where she hadfelt the warmth of. We jumped on our bikes and I once again was at the back, but the rain worsened and after about twenty minutes she stopped by another bench and looked at me, the rain poured off our jackets, and our bottom halves were soaked. We sat on the bench and I unpacked a silver foil blanket which we held over ourselves.“I need to pee,” said Lisa, “I’ve drunk way too much water.”There wasn’t anything or anyone around, so I suggested she do it here.“With you watching I suppose?” Lisa replied. I just smiled. And ... I need some ideas for where to take her. It needs to be something special." Oh ... I see. Well, this shouldn't be too difficult. How about dinner and a movie?" You don't understand. This girl is really cool. I need something different. Something she wouldn't expect," I explained."Who is she? Do I know her?" No. Her name is Ginny Fontaine. She's the hottest girl in school ... by far. I need to impress her. I'm auditioning for her boyfriend." What? You're auditioning?" She was quite taken. Then he was asked to go to the scene location to do a “walk through” with the Director. The Director was a real piece of work: a tough neo-Nazi feminist type who was in charge and made sure Ed and everyone else on the set knew it. He was awed by the number of people on set with four camera crews (the Director had said there were five, but he couldn’t find the fifth), sound people, lighting and a bunch of others running around like their pants were on fire. There also seemed to be a few folks,.