Our hands were everywhere and then C said, "Oh, we should go somewhere," and Jane said their campsite, but I said, 'No, my hotel.' It was, literally, ... mins from the grounds. We held hands walking there, got in the elevator of the lobby-- being high it was all so glittery-- and rode to my room. We walked in, and, truth be told, I felt a little spinny. "Okay, naked!" said C, and within seconds, it seemed, she was undressed kneeling on the bed. She had nice breasts with long dark pokey nipples. .. duh!Being a hot August evening in New York, and with nothing to do, leave it to a boy to play games. Worse than that, the games Jimmy played were red hot, and he dragged me into them!Jimmy would go totally silent and let me nervously ask where he was. I didn't know what possessed me to feel I needed to know where my brother was at those moments, but the ensuing events proved that my instincts were well founded.The first few times, Jimmy would pop up next to me, seemingly brushing against my. As a matter of fact I only have another few minutes before I need to report to the basement for the regular early evening session. He’s been tinkering around down there for about an hour now and I hear all kinds of scary metal scaffolding sounds coming up. It’s best not for me to think too much about how I’ll probably end up 40 minutes from now. Yesterday I spent an hour with my ankles attached to a spreader bar, hanging upside down with my hands tied behind my back. He tortured my as with and. I took a quick sniff of my armpit and said, "Yea bro, before it's getting too stinky in here. I'm really smelly as well" Without me even noticing, he approached me, put one hand on my chest and with the other raised my arm and took a deep sniff of my armpit. "Ahhh… Man scent," he sighed and backed off. That was so confusing. I sat on a bench and bent down to untie my sport shoes, as Rob entered the room, shirtless. Rob is another guy in our team. He is the most pumped member of us all. He.