Cody had his own goals during their meditation exercises and with his mother's help, may have had some degree of success. Unfortunately, there was no ...ay to test and know that their efforts were successful. All Cody could do was believe they worked. He had figured out early in his life that belief was the key ingredient to effective visualization.Visualization worked when searching for the right place to dig or moving rain clouds aside so a dig wouldn't be disturbed at a crucial point. The key. " whined Missy.In the hallway outside Chantal's bedroom, her twin brother Johnny had been passing by when he heard them mention Truth or Dare. He had played the game when he was younger (didn't everyone?), but only with his guy friends. Girls played it too? He could see his sister and her hot friends through the slightly open doorway but they couldn't see him because the hallway was dark. They were all wearing nighties that showed off their bodies, especially their legs! He remained very quiet,. " Carla added."Indeed? Who?" Our boyfriends on the football team."Every sense went on alert. I couldn't get up, dammit. I was trapped by that stupid legend into acting as though this encounter was no different then somebody in the hallway at school asking directions. I looked around for possible weapons and escape routes.I should have expected trouble. Trouble follows me like a loyal sheepdog at school. Why should away games be any different?But Tiffany did not have to stay. If trouble was. Beads of sweat now formed above his forehead from the exertion of this physical, animalistic fuck. His balls swung with each thrust, slapping into Alexa's clit whenever he impaled himself into her. After a few times he would thrust deep, then hold himself deep inside her so his torso was pressed against her taut ass. Having lost any sense of dignity or decorum, Alexa was now squealing and grunting, amidst entreaties of "Oh God. Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" She was so lost in herself that she.