The manifest says that this was labeled as a sensory deprivation tank. I guess they should have given it a closer look before locking it away," Matt s...id. "Hindsight... gotta love it." Any clue as to what was inside?" We found what looked like a computer port on the side, it has some data tapes that the lab boys are trying to decode. They're also trying to get an analysis of the liquid as well." Do me a favor. Get me a copy of those tapes. I might know someone who might be able to shed some. Her chance came late Thursday afternoon.Tad the Cruel had lived in Miami previously and when his friendsdiscovered he had returned to town, they surprised him by coming to thePeacock Thursday afternoon. They dragged him from rehearsal out the doorsinto a waiting car. Amber waved delightedly at the group as they droveaway. Whipping off her long blonde wig, she dashed into the dressing roomto change clothes. She pulled her long dark hair into a pony tail,slipped into a tight white crop, cut off. But i had to be gay not to think about her. I met her in Hallwasy and canteens once or twice. We smiled and walked away.One day there was this fest in our college and she was arranging some games. I happened to be there and we started talking. As in normal chat I asked for her number and she gave me.I might be a bit of a charmer u known. . Soon we started messaging, and had talks once in a while. It used to be a bit mischievous. But not phone sex. Being my senior she was not that close to me. Mildly disappointed, she rubbed her clit harder and faster, closing her eyes again and focusing purely on the feeling of his cock sliding into her cunt and urging her orgasm to come before he did. Too late though. He groaned his climax, filling her with his cum and then, as he relaxed his body, allowing his weight to fall onto her. She sighed and slipped her fingers away from her still-hungry pussy and joined her wet fingers with the dry ones on his back, cooing at how good he had been and what.