..." The words hung in the air.Larry was panicking, looking to interrupt the video feed somehow. "When wecontinue next week. Prize for the most outrag...ous or bizarre." Aaaaaaah!Larry's heartbeat subsided rapidly. A reprieve.He told Alison about the challenge over supper that night. "I think I havean old pair of Bermuda shorts somewhere," he said. "Oh I think we can dobetter than that," she replied. Nothing more was said, he wasn't worried,just intrigued.On Sunday evening Alison called him to. I moan with disappointment, “You have a habit of doing that.”Liam looks into my eyes, completely still and still inside me. Giving me a quick peck, like we’ve known each other forever, he asks, “What’s your name?”I pause. Now? He’s asking me this now while he’s balls deep inside me? But he waits patiently, so I answer him.“Lara.”He smiles and nods. “That seems fitting. Laura,” he says slowly, tasting my name on his lips.“No,” I correct. “Not Laura, Lara.”“Whatever you say, Miss Croft.”I roll my. ..I crawled up onto the bed, lifting one leg over Tess' face and lowering my dripping pussy to her hungry mouth.The shock of her expert tongue against my clit caused an instant mini-explosion to rocket through me. I cried out and watched as John moved back between her legs, ready to push his cock into Tess. But, Sasha stopped him....she guided his cock back towards her own mouth. Bianca, not wasting anytime, dropped between Tess' legs and began tasting the captive girl on our bed. My hips were. They were swimming, canoeing, jogging and sailing. I didn't see a single girl who looked bored. It wasn't but a minute before the strollers were surrounded by girls admiring the little ones. The babies reveled in all the attention and were smiling up a storm.After a while Jim Caldwell, the headmaster, showed up. "Art, nice to see you again. What brings you out here to the wild west?" Hi Jim, I'm checking up on the schools to see how they are running." Well, we've had our share of growing pains.